Luyện nghe bài hát Uh Huh

Bus driver, here gal refused to give me her seat!
Everybody, huh,
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, now
Uh, yeah, yo

up my people equal? This be Tical , The Prequel
Shine up the desert eagle, up that extra lethal
I mean that, "Ooh wee", years and two G's
I'm back with new trees, I wrapped in loose

ya'll was just rappin', who get the set crackin'?
Just like a neck snappin', get this next platinum
happ'n Def Jam? Remember Meth Man?
I held your hand through them years ya'll was stressed, fam

why I still love you and Russell still hustle
Let's get to pumpin' iron, and flex real muscle
Up in this bitch due, my click is Rick
And I got the ivory, this ain't the flick, dude

Somebody me, ya'll can't hold me
Naughty By Nature, do my dirt all by my
You need off bitch, you don't know me
Got to leave these hoes alone, too nosey

Meth is killin', M.C.
What more can I say, grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin'
And since ya'll understood, would

Would you? Would Would you?
Uh huh, that day
That dollar day, ey
That day, that dollar dollar day, ey

Okay, the love issue, don't let that get you
My brothers love pistol, they thug dizzle
Bet ya'll ain't know, did you? I'm a pro, did you?
Until the flow hit you, fuck it, I'm

Bone wit more gristle, thrown from nickel
Place that don't tickle, wait to zone wit you
I'm as stone chisel, Meth got his own little
Formula to go for shizzle

Ya'll know my occupation, I'm puttin' in the
So any imitation, I'm puttin' in the
That shit is aggravatin', why procrastinatin'
I got some massive waitin', and she masturbatin'

to New Yitty, where half is two fifty
If I got a problem, then that's one too many
So don't tempt me, bust until I'm empty
Swiftly, that way, I get the chance to take you me, muthafucka!

is killin', M.C. killin'
What can I say, stop grillin'
That's what niggas get for actin'
And since ya'll understood, you?

Would you? Would you? you?
Uh huh, that day
That dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar day, ey

Yo, I got style, H rap round, back up and down
Act up, we clown, last up to bat now
It's me Ticallion, swing Barry Bonds
got a ratty thong, happy 'cuz daddy gone

Turn it up it a little bit, a notch, and get
Cook it once the griddle so hot, good lookin' kid
Okay, now was I? Prepared, was I
Your man broke his jaw tryin' to say I

Say on mic, not a day in your life, could ya
Say I nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya?
Get off my dick and tell bitch to come her, she stuntin'
Can hear me "cummin'" like my in her ear or somethin'

I put that on my momma, she put that on her
He put chrome on your dome and blowed ya fuckin' wig
how it is, ask Bobby Dig
We on your block, with 'nuff shots to give, muthafucka!

is killin', M.C. killin'
What more can I say, stop
That's what get for actin' Hollywood
And ya'll understood, would you?

Would you? Would you? you?
Uh huh, that day
dollar dollar day, ey
That dollar day, that dollar day, ey

Meth is killin', M.C.
What more can I say, stop
what niggas get for actin' Hollywood
And since ya'll understood, you?

Would you? Would Would you?
Uh huh, dollar day
That dollar day, ey
That day, that dollar dollar day, ey