Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Yeah

Young
Cash mafia
(Yeah)
Weed and

Weezy Baby
(Who?)
Strapped like the
(What)

Ridin' with a half a strapped to her baby
(Okay)
I be getting money, run a lap if you
(Yeah)

Grand purp got me trapped like mazes
(Ow)
Bunch of chains lookin' like a bunch of lasers
(Yeah)

Understand I'm sharper than a fuckin' raiser,
(Raiser)
Bad yellow bitch on my pager
You know it's down like down goes Frazier, ya dig?
(A)

Yes, and I be wit mid chubby
But I'm from the
Keep it dirty like I'm rugby
(Ha)

Bitch me like a old school huffy
(What?)
Let me see you work your mouth a fuckin' guppie
(Go head)
My leather softer than brand new pair of puppies

My top will leave if I to hit the punch button
(Hit it)
It's Young Weezy, how I ever quit stuntin'?
Get mad, I'ma get

You money? Oh yeah
You got them Oh yeah
You roll around witcha pockets all Oh yeah
You stay Oh yea, you that guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for them Oh yeah

You money? Oh yeah
You got them hundreds? Oh
You roll around witcha all chubby? Oh yeah
You fly? Oh yeah, you that guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can for them pies? Oh yeah

A Dipset, Gang , ha, ha

Juelz baby, they see me and start
Rock like Santana Van Halen, yeah
Burn 'em with the
Hot head, nickname

Ya bitch, I Turner, her like Tina, ha, ha
Booty in the air then I her like speakers
Then I get back to puffin' my reefer
(A)

Yes, yes, I'm coke
Best pitcher on the mound since Ryan
(Ha)
I got cheap blow
Heavyweight, I snow by the ski slope
and get some

And the cars got engines speed boats
Throw dough away like tickets to a free
(uh)
You outside re-poed
(whoa)
I'm bein' under the law, I'm Rico
(A)

And all the chicks come to me for wood like Home
I shine, you a little star, you twinkle
(Twinkle)
We it rain for real, y'all just sprinkle
We down ya hydrant, aight then
(A)

You getting' money? Oh
You got hundreds? Oh yeah
You roll around pockets all chubby? Oh yeah
You stay Oh yeah, you that guy? Oh yeah
You that dude, we can call for pies? Oh yeah