Luyện nghe bài hát Yuck! (edited)

Daddy! Yuck!
Daddy! Yuck!
[Verse 1: 2
Uh, cut the top off, call it Rose
Just a big body, time to paint the toes
Known to act a donkey on the
Then take the camel-toe and it into casserole
2 talkin on the flakes phone
Poof! like that the whole check gone
Former posturepedic I was on
So many on it look like my neck gone
My girl came and brought an extra body
Now thats an after party for the party
Two-g** game, all Ferrari
His and her Armani, put it in a
And yeah, the bread good if the h***
Before it was canned goods
Before canned goods it was
Im from where send s***** then we send em back
A half a million worth of c**** money
your parents up, now you got a black mommy
Yeah I did it, to my religion
Two on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play your
I got enough dough to pay tuition
Corduroy trues, the skull cap
I woke up, tell me where the d**** at
And after the d****, where the at
And after the girls, where the at
And if it no love, Im like f*** that
Im so dope, you could catch a f****** contact
[Hook: Lil
Good, bad bad
Got these h*** on my d*** like Brad
Woah, I seen it all
The got a man, but she schemin on the low
How it go? It go, f*** them other n***** Im down for my n*****
My homies got the blickers, a********* no
Huh? no, no
Man, life is a b****, mine is a digger
Im f*****, lets
She she on her (said she on her), I said, Yuck
I called another bopper, I beat it a copper
Two big chain, one big c******,
2: 2 Chainz]
I got the for the correspondence
The c****** got me standin
I had of the broken promises
So Im in a room full of
And this s*** is of the meat
Big, big, big car, with my seat back
We next, we'd never left, holla, we
All this ice on my and my n***** freeze tag
Lord forgive me, this my fourth
If you baby lame, you should forewarn him
I come through with the on
Turn that n**** hot bologna
Im the type of c-cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a two
Then wear it all to Church, n****
Uh, Im the trap where the blockll pay you
Me and my n**** pass your h** like a hot
I be you could get her, he be like you could get her
I be like you have her, he be like you could have her
He be like, it matter, I be like, me neither
Uh, my old school got on it
And I got you kissin on me
[Hook: Lil
Good, bad bad
Got these on my d*** like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all
The b**** got a man, but she on the low
How it go? It go, f*** them other cause Im down for my n*****
My homies got the blickers, a********* no
Huh? no, no
Man, life is a b****, mine is a gold
Im f*****, lets
She she on her (said she on her), I said, Yuck
I another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big c******,

Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck!
Daddy! Yuck!
Daddy!
Two big chain, one big
Two big chain, one big
Two big chain, one big
Two big chain, one big c******,