Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and knock my down and beat this track back
one of em party starters mane make the party crack
I'm in the vocal vuze now with my plastic cup filled to the rim
Bout to head out to the club and try to some new tramp
What'chu mean new Some twenty-one of that bitch see
I don't what they be puttin' in the water nowadays but white girls got big booties
Ain't no color line I'm color let me stop lying mister
We all created equal but I a sister
Like baby girl right there she big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout three times a and eat what the fuck she want
You got your on you my nig just in case we get into some funk?
Naw remember tided me down I put it back in the trunk
Well I got mine on me homie, and if I to I'll shoot
Well I don't think I'm a sucka better not hip, bip or boot
Fuck all of the VIP let's order some and sit at the bar
I'm a reckless street nigga everybody wanna be a
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up, bring it down
Side to side, round and
I'm high off the
I'm try'na her to the telly and pound
This yankin'
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
This yankin'
2: Hot]
Neck full of jewelry tell a playa haters
Pull up in that Porsche painted yellow
(Yellow?) Yeah yellow
Fuck what the kids she can lose that other
Pocket of money and I'm a keep it all
I ain't make ya shit rain tell ya to get a job
The boy with the X is not goin have it the crew
I'm fly like I run for Jet Blue
Yeah I step in the with the pumper on my waist
The jack boys coming but my on the case
Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the party
Neck full of chains got me looking like the Grove
I'm in it with the street niggas chill the hustlers
Got love the hood so you bet not touch us
The dudes that I'm witting, yeah the truce
They don't raps they troops I just bring em out to
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[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
This thang
First, hard-headed gas through a HD
transpire the bitches so therefores
I doin a fif fast to show up in hair
Outta cable that caught in the groupie
Got yank, the party notice splice
Married to the game you should throw a rice
and thin, thin and thick
The direction should the torment how life detorse (it's fully yours)
T H...
She releventing real I'm the one that'cha see
Got us mango lick, Monty too
They my game persurb (what'chu do) in bomb it
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