Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Girl

Clap, Byrd Gang, clap, Gang, clap Dip-Set
Can I get a G clap? Byrd Gang, clap, Byrd
Clap, Gang, can I get a G clap?

I be like up, wait a minute
I'm in the coupe, up in it
in the seat, suede all in it
Drop top roof blowin' all in it

And yall know I'ma straight up
Run up in ya there's a safe up in it
New York City y'all ain't up in it
Y'all niggaz fugaze, my niggaz

The game like bitches that need
niggaz beefin' and kissin' and then they make-up
Shit, I still through the gutta
All you hear 'em say is that's a muthafucka

been a while muhfucker
Had to fall back, face 'cause of Rucker
One-Eyed Willie, you can come try me
Still ridin' that 5, you can get high silly

Baby girl, you tryna be down with the
Well, then you get ya lips wet
Baby girl we gettin' them big
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' big checks

Y'all ain't thought he ta flow
he posed ta go
Thought he ta blow
It's Dip-set baby,
Nigga Jim Jones

Now know me
Usually in the club wit a of O.G'z
We pop bottles and we all smoke
And we'll burn bitch down, better call police

And y'all know don't want that beef
I'm tryna G-Mack look at all freaks
Besides, the dance look sweet
So like Lil' Jon we can all skeet

I'm tryna bag this
Mad she spilled her on the tan Timbo's
Stuntin' hard in my B-Boy
You ain't got on me dogz ain't V I ain't drove

about the law top-speed on the road
.44 squeeze, breathe,
And if I gotta it that far
That I left the club nigga and went straight to the car

Baby girl, you tryna be down with the
Well, then you gotta get ya wet
Baby girl we gettin' big checks
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' them big

ain't thought he posed ta flow
Thought he posed ta
Dip-set baby, Dip-Set
Nigga Jim Jones

I live a rock life
Mix a whole pot 'til that hard rock
Six 4-5, top white
Big 4-5 for you hard aite

And my advice to the
Although the city's hot, I rock ice the fire
Listenin' to Pac, life like rider
When I up to the block fiends, wipin' off the tires
So I got to be the

15th and when my posse in the projects
500 on the tennis, I'm like Gotti in the
Jewish lawyers so I gots to be the charges
So how's that for

.40cal niggaz, blow ya starter
New Jack City 2 from the carter
Foul hunreds up a.k.a. this is harlem

Baby girl, you tryna be with the Dip-Set?
Well, then you get ya lips wet
Baby we gettin' them big checks
Tre-pound, sawed-off, we splittin' them big

ain't thought he posed ta flow
Thought he posed ta
It's baby, Dip-Set
Nigga it's Jim