Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and knock my down and beat this track back
This one of em party starters mane the party crack
I'm in the vocal vuze right now with my plastic cup to the rim
Bout to out to the club and try to knock 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 blind let me stop lying
We all created equal but I a sister
Like baby girl there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout times a week and eat what the fuck she want
You got your thumper on you my nig just in case we get into some
Naw remember they tided me down I put it back in the
Well I got mine on me homie, and if I to I'll shoot
Well I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or
Fuck all of the VIP let's some drinks and sit at the bar
I'm a reckless street everybody wanna be a superstar
E-40]
Pushin' up, bring it
Side to side, round and
I'm off the ground
I'm try'na her to the telly and pound
thang yankin'
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
thang yankin'
[Verse 2:
Neck full of tell a playa haters hello
up in that Porsche painted Japanese yellow
(Yellow?) pimp yellow
Fuck what the kids she can that other fellow
Pocket of money and I'm a keep it all
I ain't ya shit rain tell ya bitch to get a job
The boy with the X is not have it with the crew
I'm fly everyday like I run for Jet
I step in the place with the pumper on my waist
The boys coming but my goons on the case
Let the V.I.P. in the middle of the party
Neck of chains got me looking like the Marty Grove
I'm in it with the street niggas with the hustlers
Got love the hood so you bet not touch us
The dudes that I'm witting, they the truce
They don't raps they troops I bring em out to shoot
E-40]
[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
This thang
First, hard-headed gas a HD board
Instantly the bitches so therefores
I doin a fif to show up in long hair
cable that caught in the groupie here
Got yank, the party notice splice
Married to the nigga you should throw a rice
Thick and thin, thin and
The direction pick 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 know my game persurb (what'chu do) in it
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