Luyện nghe bài hát Yep, I'm Back

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Loso, mo betta, mo
I do da rose, I am not a
me with the bling, these n*** know betta
The are as big as the logo on those sweaters

H*** betta have a fall attack
I come through a funeral, all black on black
Couple 6 deuces, all back to
Few flyin Spurs, all back to

We da 04, 05 in dem
When it comes to makin Os we dunkin to dem
Na, I talkin donuts
Im talkin' white ones like the Nike low

You couldnt see me if you stood on your toes
But you could smell this Cali *** with da zipy
Damn Skippy Doe, the is peanut butter
You neva seen a studda like street fidda damn

Yep, Im back stuntin, yep, Im frontin
Yep, Im somebody who made somethin nothin
Yep, I know you see dat you wantin
Its just about me, you can't go without me, yall

Said you cant go on me, yall
Said you go on without me, yall
Now everybody get hands up
Now get your hands up

Mo' stuntin, mo'
How you gettin' it, homie? sum'n
You could ask about him, he go
dat A M E X Negro card

Last time I was in a strip club Rain
I Katrina da strip club
May I say I away
fly till the day I fade away

Hey, I prey, I out of a haters way
Lemme play like A.I. just get to da
Lemme him say I when he spit to the joint
You gonna hear it spray when I get to the

And a blind man could see dat the wit Fab
Is come like them dudes
for Tony at the Babylon
Rapid fire, do you know a rappa The L O S O, I guess no

Yep, Im back stuntin, yep, Im back
Yep, Im somebody who made somethin' nothin
Yep, I know you see somethin dat you
Its just somethin' about me, you cant go without me,

Said you cant go on me, yall
Said you go on without me, yall
Now get your hands up
Now everybody get your up

Mo' winin, mo'
Girls slow winin, gangstas throw in
I cant help that the chain is so
Dat this on my wrist is just co-signin

They dont us, they know we got the flamers
Still let us slide through the door Craimer
I in God but my true religion
Is stuffin big faces down in True Religions

We everywhere, you neva there
New Coupes, shoes shine like leather Airs
sum'n, we aint got our names on
Two 07s, neither one of us is Bond

We in da wit da big names
Fendi aviator wit the big frames
The is watchin, hood is lookin
Brooklyns back, well, at how good Im lookin

Yep, Im stuntin, yep, Im back frontin
Yep, Im somebody who made somethin' nothin
Yep, I know you see somethin dat you
Its somethin' about me, you cant go without me, yall

Said you go on without me, yall
Said you go on without me, yall
Now everybody get hands up
Now everybody get hands up