Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Know How To Act

I'm in the
Kush got it up
I'm poppin' 'n
I'm fuckin' up the

I'm in the
DJ gon it up
Got a flock of
'N we up the furniture

All my gettin' money
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

30 dudes 'n we
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Got a lotta hoes
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Yeah, my all swollen
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Hey, wipin' my pumps, poppin' that Dom, pardon
Show stoppin', no flockin', I'm about to
Wife beater on, VIP, the eye of the storm
I'm project, I'm ghetto, hood, better ring the

flu, cause I just blew 30 off cash
Blue with my swag, that's that Gucci bag
coming through I got sparklers on the mag
Flo Rida act a fool, a furniture attack

Well cause I'm young gettin' money, homeboy in Phantoms and
I'm in the club with my King Johnny's diamonds is black
Shorty she lovin' my ingrained on my back
Muggin' and thuggin' the trap we step like Da Brat

Married the rubberbands, hustlin',
Got a squad man, so we musclin', musclin'
Security guard, the clan, then we, tusslin', tusslin'
Tear apart, hit the fan, now they runnin' and

I'm in the
got it burnin' up
I'm bottles 'n
I'm up the furniture

I'm in the
DJ gon it up
Got a of models
'N we fuckin' up the

All my gettin' money
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

30 dudes 'n we
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Got a lotta hoes
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Yeah, my pockets all
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Hey, 20 or better
I'm comin' in the club and I'm standin' on ya on the leather
I gotta be fly, Kid Rock-in that with the feather
That good in the sky, got the kush from control the weather
So hood, so hot, so what? Security wanna ban my

Some fools on this, open up on the Oprah show is no pressure
My crew full of dubs and we like dollaz come with propellers
Everybody gotta in my pockets, gettin' paper is pleasure
Homie don't you f'n with heifers that me up like checkers

And I might undress her all just because my diamonds her
Meet fester, ballin', my shawties they hot as peppers
Don't know how to act I got stack full of mice looking for
for whatever, hey!

I'm a donut nigga glazed
On a couch like my stage
Get money, get a nigga paid in Dade
They probably see minimum

My deal is Ace of Spades, but I still like Kool-Aid
I ain't really got minutes, I party just hooray!

I'm in the
got it burnin' up
I'm bottles 'n
I'm fuckin' up the

I'm in the
DJ gon it up
Got a flock of
'N we fuckin' up the

All my gettin' money
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

30 dudes 'n we
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Got a whole lotta
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

Yeah, my all swollen
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)
(Don't how to act)

I'm in the
Kush got it up
I'm poppin' 'n
I'm fuckin' up the

I'm in the
DJ gon it up
Got a of models
'N we up the furniture