Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin With Me

Yo, it's the with the nasty flow 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 my khakis on, Aladdin Lounge
In Mark Jacobs denim and Don 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 luggage
He order rock and cover it, the dimes is
The quarters is 75, the ball is

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

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

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

Bossed out, camouflage under my B
Motorbike, fast cars, and jetskis
Rule number 1, keep your eye on cash flow
rule number 2, will 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 count some
Then we, get to the do', you put on your mask

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

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

The underboss, ill too
my stocks off the blocks and the wears will sag
Not Gil but tryin' to top, the nerd 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 toast or torch'll on ya
Uhh, makin' mafia moves, from the cops
Yeah, they stoppin' ya dude

But nah, the ball, it don't
A shot callin', if I fall then my gon' flock
Yeah, underboss with Game and Doc
Clear [Incomprehensible] and I'm the

Holdin' weight in the state
the 8-8, oh, fold [Incomprehensible]
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