Luyện nghe bài hát Check

(Intro)
We bout that
You it
Okay
(Hook)
We that muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better check
Hustle Gang in muthafucka, chyeah!
We that muthafuckin check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is that, bust through and make moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
Clean money, talking limousine
Got a nigga hittin when he gotta get a new machine for me
We bout that
Dirty cash, want a brick? It's 30
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
I'mma put it in there
We bout muthafuckin
Big bankroll, trap money
what I had way before the rap money
Now I got it and he
Nigga wanna act
Listen
We 'bout mothafuckin' check
Keep it still, die for my respect
You cross that line, fly bout that
Anybody know me know that I ain't lyin bout
fact
We that muthafuckin
Currency and
All a nigga do is get it then spend it then get it, get it
a misdemeanor, original a felony to federal
I got that heavy bruh, that what I'm telling you, you
(Hook)
We that muthafuckin check
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, through and make moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
And talking Nikes bruh, my diamonds are enlightening bruh
Shit flash, think struck
Get you up
We that muthafuckin
up, no screwdriver
Diamond lane, no crew 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 flossin on my
We bout muthafuckin
I do it for the niggas that was out on on the 4′s
Them made a way to be able to be all day, I'm shop shoppin when closed
We bout that
Boy that's boss talk, G-seppe's what a boss in
This ain't no talk and fuck walkin bitch
We bout that
Action, run up on the
Green up like the top of a
Peanuts, no cash, you see it if I have to, every day the price to a check
(Hook)
We bout that check
Run it, run it
You muthafuckin check
Gang in this 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, the whole bid up
This 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 in cash from sertin the gas
That show a bitch how to act
racks all in here like Tylenol
Pockets so big they I hit the powerball
yo bitch booty who like the out call
We eat here, shock hoe
Shit!
It ain't finna it by the ending nigga
Tryna it with, they better pray bout it
Althought might bump into some nigga you see about year, I'm on the way up out it
We that muthafuckin check
8 0′s, on reload
You can find me somewhere in the ghetto with a
The other ain't bother, you can tell em we gone cus all the place c-notes
We that muthafuckin
It ain't shit, I'm on
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 muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better check
Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and make
We bout that check