Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and knock my verse down and 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 out to the club and try to knock some new tramp
What'chu mean new tramp? Some twenty-one of that see
I don't know what they be puttin' in the water nowadays but girls got big booties
Ain't no color line I'm color blind let me lying mister
We all created equal but I prefer a
Like baby right there she gotta big ole cha-donka-donk
She probably workout three times a week and eat the fuck she want
You got your thumper on you my nig just in we get into some funk?
Naw remember they tided me down I put it in the trunk
Well I got mine on me homie, and if I have to shoot
Well I don't think I'm a sucka they better not hip, bip or
Fuck all of the VIP let's order some 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'
This thang
2: Hot]
Neck full of tell a playa haters hello
Pull up in that Porsche painted yellow
(Yellow?) pimp yellow
Fuck what the kids she can lose that other
full of money and I'm a keep it all
I ain't make ya rain tell ya bitch to get a job
The boy with the X is not goin have it the crew
I'm fly everyday like I run for Jet
Yeah I step in the place with the pumper on my
The jack boys coming but my goons on the
Let the V.I.P. in the of the party y'all
full 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 just bring em out to
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[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
thang yankin'
First, hard-headed gas through a HD
Instantly the bitches so therefores
I a fif fast to show up in long hair
cable that caught in the groupie here
Got yank, the ain't notice splice
Married to the game nigga you should a rice
Thick and thin, thin and
The direction should pick the torment how life detorse (it's yours)
T H...
She releventing real I'm the one that'cha see
Got us mango lick, too exotic
They know my persurb (what'chu do) in bomb it
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