Luyện nghe bài hát Yankin

[Verse 1:
Uh!
Let me go and my verse down and beat this track back
This one of em party mane make the party crack
I'm in the vuze right 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 white girls got big
Ain't no color line I'm blind let me stop lying mister
We all created but I prefer a sister
Like baby girl right 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 just in case we get some funk?
Naw remember tided me down I put it back 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 not hip, bip or boot
Fuck all of the VIP let's order drinks and sit at the bar
I'm a street nigga everybody wanna be a superstar
E-40]
Pushin' up, bring it
to side, round and round
I'm off the ground
I'm try'na her to the telly and pound
thang yankin'
Yankin' yankin' yankin'

Yankin' yankin' yankin'
This yankin'
[Verse 2:
Neck full of jewelry tell a playa hello
Pull up in that Porsche painted yellow
(Yellow?) pimp yellow
Fuck what the she can lose that other fellow
Pocket full of money and I'm a it all
I ain't make ya shit tell ya bitch to get a job
The boy with the X is not goin have it with the
I'm fly everyday like I run for Jet
Yeah I step in the place with the pumper on my
The boys coming but my goons on the case
Let the V.I.P. in the of the party y'all
Neck full of chains got me looking the Marty Grove
I'm in it with the niggas chill with the hustlers
Got love from the so you bet not touch us
The dudes that I'm witting, they the truce
They don't they troops I just bring em out to shoot
E-40]
[Verse 3: T.H.H.]
thang yankin'
First, gas through a HD board
Instantly 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 ain't splice
Married to the game nigga you throw a rice
Thick and thin, and thick
The direction should pick the how life detorse (it's fully yours)
T H...
She want real I'm the one that'cha see
Got us mango lick, too exotic
know my game persurb (what'chu do) in bomb it
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