Luyện nghe bài hát Check Yo Temperature

I keep my at 74 when I'm at the crib
And 79 in the time, thats just how I live
But when the homies and say lets hit the town,
we do them haters frown,
nigga turn the down
I we skip the line,
and bitches think we
I know you drunk n tough,
but you recline
You don't get stained
Its pain in lane
check they temperature,
they all up in my mix
up? Suckas!
Ain't no back!
I just know,
what'chu niggas at?
I come to kick it with the bitches,
I aint for you
If you really it,
yeah my got a gun or two
I on every one of you,
wanna do
Don't forget I got whole club on my side,
is dumb and you
Stop, everybody, what's that
It sound like a hater bout to get the down
the quick.
And why wanna go and get me pissed,
when know I'm with me clique
and a real nigga like slick
On Hennessy, sprite n lemon,
fuck these niggas, the women
Bustas wanna the gremlin,
now ya invite the crimin-als
gimmie that bullshit,
nigga dont gimmie no
Ya better get the shit,
a veteran knowin'll
andn let up ya hit me up cuz
So ya snap ya fangers
And then rock it
Cuz if ya spit it
let somethin hot hit it
Bout a somethin,
he like he wanted somethin
had him beefy,
now he look a honey bun or somethin
AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I check yo temperature
AYE, playa hater man ya ta
me lose it if ya heated
when I check ya
AYE Now I aint to play games,
so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane
AYE N I we all gonn' bang,
if ya heated when I check ya temperature

Ah!
it
stay
out
in my best
bitches
you'll get
hold up
watchu lookin at?
I'm callin
why you bout me?
if for liquor
she cuz she spittin
new in a mix
of tech n9ne and
lip and chris at
?? at
grand
they spendin
let v
and my wet
who is
cuz i been
who is he?
he aint a
Who am I?
KC bitch
doin?
tryin to snap
a degrees
I'm
eat it
like it was dinner roll
never been a friend to me
bitch betta yo temperature
I'll block you like rocky on
a lot of bodies
try to knock me my Iraqi
strapped on Kawasakis
these poppies that seed that
come over seas
we g's livin in coupe so hard
sundae is a super star
what the fuck you hoes for?
Knowin you all are scared hoes
me start a girl fight
betta this bitches Fahrenheit,
blowin I'm BeBe
See broke niggas I skeeet
chirp your name for this CB
They gon drop you my cd
(chorus)
AYE why they gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I check yo temperature
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me it if ya heated
I check ya temperature
AYE Now I aint come to games,
so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane
AYE N I we all gonn' bang,
if ya when I check ya temperature mane

To you the truth
we a ball
there's bitches all over the
To Tell you the
we a ball
There's all over the place
There's bitches all the place
why is you niggas all up in my
I'm from the the script
and start drippin on them
niggas lookin at?
I think these niggas might need glasses
what they at?
I poodle tuckin its
I aint ever been mistookin
plus I can read game plan
my book of raps
last that tried it
a right n then he took a nap
nigga sleep go night
for fucking wit that fight fight
and of you suckas be hatin
cuz we like some bright lights
t-nutty street buddy
n9ne and the click
they better act like got sense
stop lookin at me n go get in a
that nigga stretch the flex but flinch,
flip the
and my bow down
straight cal with a .50 cal wow
ask around and tell you blaow blaow
nobody trippin off of you
I jus kick it and be cool
half of these niggas are up in this motha
wanna be part of the
cuz they we do the fool
go and act retarded
dont ever like to it
but you can be a
if I lose it your mouth
for thermometer
I'm a niggas temperature
then sliding off with chick
smokin wit her
(chorus)
AYE why they always gatta wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I gotta yo temperature
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me lose it if ya
when I ya temperature
AYE Now I aint come to games,
so why ya gatta go and make me check ya mane
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya heated when I check ya temperature