Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin With Me

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

Hit snatch with my khakis on, 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 Kirby Puckett

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

Ain't fumblin' on my block
We in the field Biggs or Marshall Faulk, we runnin' the rock
Nothin' less a hundred a pop, anything less you a cop
Shoot you and take your and your glock, motherfuckers

What'chu know about stackin' G's, you got to 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
What'chu about stackin' G's, you got to come fuck wit me

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

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

None of 'em show, ridin' in stress mode
'Less they got petrol, that Benz slow
Pick up the Game, let's count some
Then we, get to the do', then you put on mask

On some other shit, wit'cha boy now
We on the West coast, and destroy now
It's like Cal-Berkeley whooped on that Georgetown
We had a riot in the streets, fin' to now fo'sho' now

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

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

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

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

Holdin' weight in the dope
Tokin' the 8-8, oh, fold
Watch our and our team skyrocket
I can rip beam on the cash and not 8 guys can't stop it

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