Luyện nghe bài hát Check Yo Temperature

I keep my at 74 when 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 think we fine
I you feelin drunk n tough,
but you recline
You don't wanna get
Its in this lane
I'mma they temperature,
they all up in my mix
up? Suckas!
Ain't no back!
I just know,
what'chu niggas at?
I just to kick it with the bitches,
I come for you
If you want it,
my homies got a gun or two
I on every one of you,
wanna do
Don't forget I got this club on my side,
is dumb and you
Stop, everybody, what's that
It sound like a hater to get the beat down
the quick.
And why they go and get me pissed,
when they know I'm me clique
and a real nigga mitchy slick
On Hennessy, sprite n lemon,
fuck these niggas, the women
Bustas wanna the gremlin,
now ya gatta the crimin-als
Don't that bullshit,
dont gimmie no looks
Ya better get the shit,
a knowin'll pathetic
andn let up ya hit me up cuz
So ya better ya fangers
And then with it
Cuz if ya chops it
I'mma let hot hit it
Bout a somethin,
he like he wanted somethin
had him beefy,
now he look like a honey bun or
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 come to games,
so why ya go and make me check ya temperature mane
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya when I check ya temperature mane

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 liquor
she said cuz she
new in a mix
of tech and twista
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
watchu
to snap back
a hundred
I'm
eat it
like it was dinner roll
you've never a friend to me
bitch betta check yo
I'll block you like on cocky
a lot of bodies
try to me from my Iraqi
strapped on Kawasakis
these poppies like that that
from over seas
we g's livin in that so hard
that is a super star
what the fuck you hoes for?
you all are some scared hoes
make me start a girl
betta check this Fahrenheit,
blowin niggas I'm
See broke niggas I skeeet
I'll chirp your for this CB
They gon you like my cd
(chorus)
AYE why they gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I gotta check yo
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me lose it if ya
when I ya temperature
AYE Now I aint to play games,
so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature
AYE N I we all gonn' bang,
if ya heated when I ya temperature mane

To you the truth
we a ball
there's bitches all over the
To Tell you the
we havin a
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 need some glasses
what they at?
I tuckin its tail
I aint ever been that
plus I can your game plan
like my book of
last nigga that it
caught a n then he took a nap
sleep go night night
for fucking wit niggas fight fight
and some of you suckas be
cuz we shinin some bright lights
your street buddy
tech and the click
they better act like they got
stop lookin at me n go get in a
that stretch the flex but won't flinch,
the script
and my bow down
straight cal with a .50 cal wow
ask and they tell you blaow blaow
nobody trippin off of you
I jus wanna kick it and be
half of these niggas are up in this fucka
wanna be part of the
cuz know we do the fool
go and act retarded
ever like to start it
but you can be a
if I it open your mouth
for thermometer
I'm a niggas temperature
then off with your chick
smokin wit her
(chorus)
AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I check yo temperature
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me lose it if ya
when I check ya
AYE Now I come to play games,
so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane
AYE N I guess we all bang,
if ya when I check ya temperature mane