Luyện nghe bài hát D - Game

What's up playa? you looking slick with
Hundred g chain the bracelet to match
Check this out here lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how the hot boys
They going click click blow, blow click blow,
Click click blow, blow click click
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, blow my style

1:]
Popping wit terror take it to guns
Or we could keep it give up your block and run
Too much paper to try and count my ones
Over here cross me our wall is young
For our on the streets tryin to measure my blow
If you've seen the new whip know they add 0's
Now I'm up to 2 bricks, a two 0's
If you by the whips than it's eight different flows
I'm luva, with the diamonds and broads
Too luva, with the cocaine and cars
And what I hop in, my option
To shift the mash quit tryin to get in the

What's up you looking slick with that
g chain with the bracelet to match
Check this out here whodi lay on the
For I show your clown ass how the hot boys
They going click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, click click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click blow, blow that's my style

2:]
Now if it's on with the bricks and the bag
You short, I'm a bust your head baby
They name a man whodi
Yeah that's me, I'm out that 5-0-4 plus that
Give me an and i'ma flip it to a brick figga
You got my scratch, if you snitching you a trick
Hit the pen, you probably gonna be a
So here's a glock for your chest I mean tits trigga

Imagine, all the bricks in the projects smeared cocaine
I be the richest young soldier in this rap
All my come in armor trucks
More cars, houses, more freaks to pluck
You wasn't work, when I was playa
I'm worldwide, you can't take it you petrified
Then let me lose I reveal thuggin with p
It's no limit I die y'all can't get with me

What's up playa? you looking slick that
Hundred g with the bracelet to match
Check this out here whodi lay on the
For I show your clown ass how the hot boys
They going click click blow, click click blow,
Click blow, blow click click blow
Click click blow, blow click blow
Click click blow, that's my style

3:]
I don't like but ha that's no shy logic
like material stuff either, but sho got a lot of it
Just to make money off tha street na, I make it off the
my rott off the leash right off the beach
Talking shit i'ma big spinner so I don't talk to much
Got guns, really big ones, think rap us up
See I love my fans but I love them haters
I don't really like the much dog
But I love to paper uh-huh
I something bigger cause I love the dough
Niggas talk shit, out
Leave them looking like mugsy
Zoom zoom, 1100's I ride it slow
Not the type gonna floss
But I gonna hide it though
Learn the from my big brother
C-e-o now, man, shocker well..c-e-o sounds
We the dog, go to sleep, wake up and ball
You know up what us
Now what's up with y'all,

What's up playa? you looking slick that
Hundred g chain the bracelet to match
Check out here whodi lay on the ground
For I show your clown ass how the hot sound
They going click blow, blow click click blow,
Click click blow, blow click click
Click click blow, blow click click
click blow, blow that's my style