Luyện nghe bài hát Check Yo Temperature

I keep my temperature at 74 I'm at the crib
And 79 in the winter time, just how I live
But when the homies and say lets hit the town,
we do them haters frown,
nigga the heat down
I we skip the line,
and bitches we fine
I you feelin drunk n tough,
but you best
You don't wanna get
Its in this lane
check they temperature,
they all up in my mix
up? Suckas!
Ain't no back!
I wanna know,
what'chu niggas at?
I just to kick it with the bitches,
I come for you
If you want it,
yeah my got a gun or two
I take on one of you,
wanna do
Don't forget I got this whole on my side,
is dumb and you
Stop, everybody, that sound?
It sound like a hater to get the beat down
the quick.
And why they go and get me pissed,
when they I'm with me clique
and a real nigga mitchy slick
On this Hennessy, n lemon,
these niggas, invite the women
Bustas insight the gremlin,
now ya gatta the crimin-als
gimmie that bullshit,
nigga gimmie no looks
Ya get over the shit,
a knowin'll pathetic
andn let up ya hit me up cuz
So ya better ya fangers
And rock with it
Cuz if ya chops it
I'mma let hot hit it
a hundred somethin,
he looked he wanted somethin
had him beefy,
now he like a honey bun or somethin
AYE why they always gatta trip
I'm my business,
now I gotta check yo
AYE, hater man ya fixin' ta
Make me it if ya heated
when I check ya
AYE Now I aint come to games,
so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya heated when I check ya temperature

Ah!
it
stay
out
in my sunday's
bitches
get slapped
hold up
bitches lookin at?
I'm callin
why you askin me?
if for that
she said cuz she
new in a mix
of n9ne and twista
lip and chris at
?? at
hundred
they spendin
let v
and my wet
who is
cuz i there
who is he?
he aint a
Who am I?
KC Boss
watchu
tryin to back
a degrees
I'm
eat it
like it was dinner roll
you've been a friend to me
bitch check yo temperature
I'll block you rocky on cocky
a lot of bodies
try to knock me from my
strapped down on
these poppies that seed that
from over seas
we g's livin in that coupe so
that sundae is a super
what the fuck you hoes for?
Knowin you all are some hoes
make me start a fight
betta check this Fahrenheit,
blowin niggas I'm
See broke I Skeet skeeet
I'll chirp name for this CB
They gon drop you my cd
(chorus)
AYE why they always gatta wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I check yo temperature
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me lose it if ya
I check ya temperature
AYE Now I aint come to games,
so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya heated when I ya temperature mane

To tell you the
we havin a
there's all over the place
To Tell you the
we havin a
bitches all over the place
There's bitches all the place
why is you niggas all up in my
I'm from the flip the
and start on them like
Whatchu lookin at?
I think these niggas might need some
they lookin at?
I poodle its tail
I aint ever been that
plus I can your game plan
like my book of
last nigga tried it
caught a n then he took a nap
sleep go night night
for fucking wit niggas that fight
and of you suckas be hatin
cuz we shinin some bright lights
t-nutty your buddy
n9ne and the click
they better act they got sense
lookin at me n go get in a bitch
that stretch the flex but won't flinch,
flip the
and my nigga bow
from cal with a .50 cal wow
ask and they tell you blaow blaow
aint nobody off of you
I jus wanna kick it and be
half of these niggas are up in this fucka
be part of the crew
cuz they we do the fool
go dumb and act
dont like to start it
but you can be a
if I it open your mouth
for thermometer
I'm check a niggas
then sliding off your chick
smokin wit her
(chorus)
AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I gotta check yo
AYE, hater man ya fixin' ta
Make me lose it if ya
when I check ya
AYE Now I aint to play games,
so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya heated when I check ya temperature