Luyện nghe bài hát Check

(Intro)
We bout that
You it
Okay
(Hook)
We that muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that check
it, turn it
Boy all we do is flip that, bust through and make moves
We that muthafuckin check
(Verse)
Clean money, limousine money
Got a nigga hittin here he gotta get a new machine for me
We bout muthafuckin
cash, want a brick? It's 30 cash
In a new Mercedes Benz, gas
We bout that
In God we trust, if you about that you with us
Always gotta get, won't fight, fuck
put it in there like
We that muthafuckin
Big bankroll, rubberband money
That's I had way before the rap money
Now I got it and he
Nigga wanna act
Listen
We 'bout that mothafuckin'
Keep it still, die for my respect
You cross line, little fly bout that
Anybody know me know that I ain't lyin that
Matter
We bout muthafuckin
and revenue
All a nigga ever do is get it then it then get it, get it
a misdemeanor, original a felony to federal
I got that heavy bruh, that I'm telling you, telling you
(Hook)
We that muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better check
Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that check
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust and make moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
And ain't Nikes bruh, my diamonds are enlightening bruh
Shit flash, think struck
Get you up
We bout that
up, no screwdriver
Diamond lane, no crew up
On another watch I'm 2-timin, both boots
We bout that
Like an employee but I'm bossin on these
Either out campaigning on or out flossin on my folks
We bout that
I do it for the niggas was out on Slawson on the 4′s
Them made a way to be able to be all day, I'm shoppin when it's closed
We bout muthafuckin
Boy that's talk, G-seppe's what a boss walk in
beef ain't no talk and fuck walkin bitch
We bout muthafuckin
Action, run up on the
Green up the top of a tree
Peanuts, no cash, you see it if I have to, every day the price to a check
(Hook)
We bout muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better check
Hustle Gang in muthafucka, chyeah!
We that muthafuckin check
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust and make moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
Aye hold up, Dro, tell the bid up
thing I went to the crib, then where a nigga gotta check up
ATM mobbin, ATM
And I hit a lick it be perfect to light the set up
My got a sack,
My daughter, she to turn 6, got a sack
Half of million dollars in cash from the gas
That show a bitch how to act
White racks all in like Tylenol
Pockets so big think I hit the powerball
Tell yo booty who like the out call
We eat over here, hoe
Shit!
It ain't play it by the ending nigga
Tryna fuck it with, better pray bout it
might bump into some nigga that you see about year, I'm on the way up out it
We bout muthafuckin check
8 0′s, on reload
You can me somewhere in the ghetto with a kilo
The other ain't bother, you can tell em we c-lo cus all the place c-notes
We that muthafuckin
It shit, I'm on stairs
Gotta cash on the missin til I'm out of gas
Hundred on the dash, put a hater on his ass
Treat him like a new beat, put him on blast
(Hook)
We bout that muthafuckin
Run it, run it
You muthafuckin check
Hustle in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout muthafuckin check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and make
We that muthafuckin check