Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah Yeah

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Check my status, check my name
You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the
Cause I'm a big baller, shot caller
From Uptown, got a and a quarter
You wanna fight me, then me
tripping cause your baby mama like me
We roll Benzes, Beamers,
Then we out our band new parlay
I'm Randy Moss, throw me a pass
I'm like Belvin Davis, bout to your ass
Call me Austin Powers, cause I you groovy
I R. Kelly, don't make no movies
But I'll freak you, beat you
You buck then be the preacher
We in it, we
They can't stop the New No

[Chorus: Slay - 2x]
You wanna be me, we off the
Catch me on the block, V-Tweezy
You see the rims spinning, yeah we still
Who we be, the New No

[Slay
Fresh out the hood daddy, look at the wood
You see the neck you see the wrist, that's mad
Dog I'm past average, my lavish
can keep the hood, I'm bout to jump it off in Paris
I got a lot of habits, stacking cabbage
You no where near my level son, don't get embarrassed
We push the hottest whips, we on that baller
We cop our jewels like rat, me all of this
Bout that foolishness, bitch like a kid
I'm that dude in the club, the bluest wrist
My crew is thick, you can not fool with this
I'm bout my paper, and I don't plan on it

- 2x]

[Young
Hey yo it's still me Young Blaze, in the mix
You could catch me in a six lil one, in the bricks
In that 5-0-4 it, drop the O
And you left with that four-fifth, at your do'
I'm country so I talk slow, walk even
Sip in a pickle jar, chickens in a Rover
Yes sir, got Seawoodson's on the grinning
Like if I could stop blinking, maybe they could stop

- 2x]