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 turn the heat
I know we the line,
and think we fine
I know you drunk n tough,
but you best
You wanna get stained
Its pain in this
check they temperature,
they all up in my mix
up? Suckas!
Ain't no back!
I wanna know,
niggas lookin at?
I just come to it with the bitches,
I aint for you
If you want it,
yeah my got a gun or two
I on every one of you,
what'chu do
forget I got this whole club on my side,
trippin is and you
Stop, everybody, what's sound?
It sound like a bout to get the beat down
the quick.
And why wanna go and get me pissed,
when they I'm with me clique
and a real nigga like mitchy
On this Hennessy, n lemon,
fuck these niggas, the women
wanna insight the gremlin,
now ya gatta invite the
Don't that bullshit,
nigga dont no looks
Ya better get the shit,
a knowin'll pathetic
andn let up ya hit me up cuz
So ya better snap ya
And then rock it
Cuz if ya spit it
I'mma let hot hit it
a hundred somethin,
he looked he wanted somethin
had him beefy,
now he look like a bun or somethin
AYE why they always gatta wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I gotta check yo
AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta
Make me it if ya heated
when I check ya
AYE Now I aint to play games,
so why ya go and make 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
trippin
you'll get
up wait
watchu bitches at?
I'm callin
why you askin me?
if for liquor
she cuz she spittin
new in a mix
of n9ne and twista
lip and chris at
?? at
grand
they spendin
let v
and my wet
who is
cuz i there
who is he?
he a threat
Who am I?
KC Boss
doin?
tryin to snap
a degrees
I'm
eat it
it was your dinner roll
you've never a friend to me
bitch betta check yo
I'll you like rocky on cocky
a lot of bodies
try to me from my Iraqi
strapped on Kawasakis
poppies like that seed that
come from over
we g's livin in coupe so hard
that sundae is a super
what the fuck you hoes stand
Knowin you all are some scared
make me start a girl
betta this bitches Fahrenheit,
niggas I'm BeBe
See broke niggas I skeeet
chirp your name for this CB
They gon you like my cd
(chorus)
AYE why they always trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I check yo temperature
AYE, hater man ya fixin' ta
me lose it if ya heated
when I check ya
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 check ya mane

To you the truth
we havin a
there's all over the place
To you the truth
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 the script
and start on them like
Whatchu lookin at?
I think these niggas might need glasses
they lookin at?
I poodle its tail
I aint ever mistookin that
plus I can read game plan
my book of raps
last nigga tried it
caught a right n then he a nap
nigga sleep go night
for wit niggas that fight fight
and of you suckas be hatin
cuz we shinin like bright lights
t-nutty your street
tech and the click
they act like they got sense
lookin at me n go get in a bitch
that nigga stretch the flex but flinch,
flip the
and my bow down
straight from cal a .50 cal wow
ask around and they tell you blaow
aint trippin off of you
I jus wanna it and be cool
half of these niggas are up in motha fucka
wanna be part of the
cuz they we do the fool
go and act retarded
dont ever to start it
but you can be a
if I lose it open mouth
for thermometer
I'm a niggas temperature
sliding off with your chick
smokin wit her
(chorus)
AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha
I'm my business,
now I gotta check yo
AYE, playa hater man ya ta
me lose 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 we all gonn' bang,
if ya heated when I check ya mane