Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin With Me

Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow and the clean rag
the D's spinnin' I can bag a hoe
Top down, so my rag can show, whatever in the
Purple or orange, haze, it's just a bag of

Hit snatch with my khakis on, Aladdin
In Mark denim and Don Magli's on
I'm a gangsta and the birds they 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 Vuitton
He rock and cover it, the dimes is free
The quarters is 75, the is live

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 blocks and the will sag
Not Gil but tryin' to top, the nerd Bill
From the city of project buildings and them K's

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

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

weight in the dope state
Tokin' the 8-8, oh, fold
Watch our bread and our team
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
on sticky green, you got to come fuck wit me
My team is just oh, so clean, you got to fuck wit me
What'chu know about G's, you got to come fuck wit me