Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin With Me

Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty and the clean rag six-four
With the D's I can bag a hoe
Top down, so my rag can show, in the dutch
or orange, haze, it's just a bag of 'dro

Hit snatch with my on, Aladdin Lounge
In Mark Jacobs and Don Magli's on
I'm a gangsta and the birds love it
20 with a babyface and sit on base like Kirby

You can't buy a Ferrari, fuck it, cop from J
The bricks come with Louis luggage
He order rock and cover it, the dimes is
The quarters is 75, the is live

Ain't nobody fumblin' on my
We in the like Biggs or Marshall Faulk, we runnin' the rock
Nothin' less than a a pop, anything less you a cop
Shoot you and take vest and your glock, motherfuckers

know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me
Puffin' on green, you got to come fuck wit me
My team is just oh, so clean, you got to fuck wit me
What'chu about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me

I'm in the streets like the place is mine, told to my tracks
I paper to increase my shine
I'm on my chief, jumpin' out the wagon Tyco
And get the kind of that these niggaz'll die fo'

out, camouflage under my vest B
Motorbike, cars, broads and jetskis
Rule number 1, keep your eye on your flow
'Cause number 2, will get rid of your best so

None of 'em best show, in stress mode
'Less they got petrol, pushin' that Benz
up the Game, let's count some cash
Then we, get to the do', you put on your mask

On some shit, ridin' wit'cha boy now
We on the coast, seek and destroy now
It's like when whooped on that Georgetown
We had a riot in the streets, fin' to now fo'sho' now

What'chu know about G's, you got to come fuck wit me
Puffin' on sticky green, you got to fuck wit me
My is just oh, so clean, you got to come fuck wit me
What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to come wit me

The underboss, ill too
Buildin' my stocks off the and the wears will sag
Not Gil but to top, the nerd Bill Gates
From the of project buildings and them Mossberg K's

San Francisco, West coast, Northern Bay,
Man, it's Get Low so best to or torch'll spray on ya
Uhh, makin' mafia moves, skate from the
Yeah, they stoppin' ya dude

But nah, the ball, it stop
A shot callin', if I fall my thoughts gon' flock
Yeah, underboss with Game and Doc
[Incomprehensible] and I'm the individual

Holdin' weight in the state
the 8-8, oh, fold [Incomprehensible]
Watch our bread and our skyrocket
Visualize I can rip beam on the cash and not 8 guys can't it

What'chu about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me
on sticky green, you got to come fuck wit me
My is just oh, so clean, you got to come fuck wit me
know about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me