Luyện nghe bài hát Check

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