Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How You Live

Double S, never less
Twista and Scott Storch in a Porsche
That new shit, it out

My neck on bling, wrist on
Standing on the steady, trying to make 'em kneel
When it to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up, so how you feel?

My neck on bling, on chill
Standing on the steady, trying to make 'em kneel
When it to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up, so motherfuck how you

My fingers on frost, ears on
Hanging at the club while slide down the pole
Rolling with the g's and the foes and the
With two bitches on my arms, sporting thousand dollar

Looking kind of stunning, so the on flick
no motherfuckers out here that can do it like this
On top of my and when a hater's all fall
I'ma be smiling, revealing my from Paul Wall

Shake it for me bitch, let me see you get
Let me see you on some shit that's 80 proof
Let me see if let you get up in the Lac
Bend over so I can see how I'ma hit it the back

wit the rhymes but I'm better wit the keys
And I'm wit the pees, I get cheddar wit the fees
I'm always on the hustle, so don't ask why I
I got flows, I got dro, I got you need

My on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady, trying to make 'em
it come to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the up, so motherfuck how you feel?

My neck on bling, on chill
Standing on the steady, trying to make 'em kneel
When it come to hustling, got to get it how you
And I'm on the come up, so how you feel?

on shine, rims on gloss
When it come to mobbing, I'ma boss
I stay paper, behind the mic and on the tipping
I ain't stingy wit the dust, the whole ride slick

Think you shitting on the nigga T, I doubt
My flow will make your booty move like a track
Have 'em at the screaming, Get the doe, get the doe
And if I ever go broke, I guarantee to back

If beats was like a tipper, then my flow would play the
Got shit to make you float off the like David Blaine
You rich because I it universal to the drums
And I circle some guns, blow out purple out my lungs

I pimp and fuck a bitch, I need to buy her Lacs
I be on the move, paid pushing Cadillacs
Investing in my raps, if I don't make a back
I eight balls to my homies on the corners like quarterbacks

My neck on bling, wrist on
Standing on the corner steady, trying to make 'em
When it come to hustling, got to get it how you
And I'm on the come up, so how you feel?

My neck on bling, wrist on
Standing on the corner steady, to make 'em kneel
it come to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up, so motherfuck how you

Let me your back, shawty
Show me you got, shawty
We some motherfuking
Chicago niggaz making figures

Let me your back, shawty
Show me what you got,
We some motherfuking
Chicago made niggaz figures

Teeth on bling, on flick
on the stage while I'm holding on my dick
'Bout to spit a new verse off out the Mobstaz new
Holla walla pop the colla on my new

If you want war, you think you got rounds to get me
I think you better go smoke a whole of that sticky
Keep on talking that you're not around your committee
I'm dodge that that put it down for the city

My on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady, trying to make 'em
When it to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up, so how you feel?

My on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the steady, trying to make 'em kneel
When it to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the up, so motherfuck how you feel?

My on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady, to make 'em kneel
it come to hustling, got to get it how you live
And I'm on the come up, so how you feel?

My neck on bling, on chill
Standing on the corner steady, trying to make 'em
When it come to hustling, got to get it how you
And I'm on the up, so motherfuck how you feel?