Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and knock my verse down and this track back
This one of em party starters make the party crack
I'm in the vuze right now with my plastic cup filled to the rim
Bout to head out to the club and try to knock new tramp
What'chu mean new Some twenty-one of that bitch see
I don't know they be puttin' in the water nowadays but white girls got big booties
Ain't no color line I'm color blind let me stop lying
We all equal but I prefer a sister
Like girl right there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout three times a week and eat what the she want
You got your thumper on you my nig in case we get into some funk?
Naw remember they tided me I put it back in the trunk
I got mine on me homie, and if I have to I'll shoot
Well I think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or boot
Fuck all of the VIP order some drinks and sit at the bar
I'm a reckless street nigga wanna be a superstar
E-40]
Pushin' up, it down
to side, round and round
I'm off the ground
I'm try'na take her to the and pound
This yankin'
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
This thang
2: Hot]
Neck full of tell a playa haters hello
Pull up in that Porsche painted yellow
(Yellow?) Yeah yellow
Fuck what the kids she can lose that fellow
full 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 with the
I'm fly like I run for Jet Blue
Yeah I step in the with the pumper on my waist
The jack boys but my goons on the case
Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the y'all
Neck full of chains got me like the Marty Grove
I'm in it with the street niggas chill with the
Got love from the hood so you bet not us
The that I'm witting, yeah they the truce
They don't raps they troops I bring em out to shoot
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[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
This thang
First, hard-headed gas a HD board
Instantly transpire the so therefores
I doin a fif to show up in long hair
Outta cable caught in the groupie here
Got yank, the party ain't splice
Married to the game nigga you throw a rice
Thick and thin, thin and
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
know my game persurb (what'chu do) in bomb it
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