Luyện nghe bài hát Ooh Wee

Yo, what's the deal,
Ain't nuthin' pa, we just here and all
Trynna get our head rights, get this right
You know what I'm sayin', you how it go
Just another day in the (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, yo

Aiyo, what a night, New York City, it goin' down
night, midnight, Atlantic City
Slot machines, ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, when they off
Lock the doors, that's when Ghost g'd off
Cigars, robes
bitches guardin' me safely as we walk to the window
The was scared, she asked for my info
The arrived with two guards, that's an insult
That's the cause, just
We talkin' bout 5 million dollars here, this ain't dough
And your read, you gon' slay those lows
We got scribbes, Acid, rockin' the show
Special guest: Starks / Mark
First five hundred bitches went he let them on and in
All he did was me in, I got the chargin'
Got they and ran through they whole apartment (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)

weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)

When I step into the party, all the want to know
I'm hangin' wit the ballers, yeah, or my Ghost
I can tell you they say haters, if you want to know
say ooooooh wee
When I'm roll in my Mercedes, all the ladies to roll
Be my Juliet and I can be Romeo
If you menace I can pick another hoe
Oooooooooh (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
In the middle of the summer, or even twenty
I'm a bad muthafucka, I'm way to cold
Let me tell you what say, when I'm pullin' off my drawers
say ooooooooooh weeeee

Aiyo,
My here to party, just to cut up a rug
Don't me want to cut up a thug
Now play something for D.J., 'cause there's nothin' but
Hosted by the who lookin' for somethin' to rub
When we out, we roll on dubs, rollin' up bud
The Unit, we controllin' the club
Mamies, they ass, they throwin' it up
a B.E.T. commercial, I'm "wrappin' it up"

weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
weee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)