Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How You Live

Double S, never less
Twista and Scott in a dropped Porsche
new shit, check it out

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

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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

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

kind of stunning, so the cameras on flick
Ain't no motherfuckers out here that can do it this
On top of my game and a hater's all fall
I'ma be smiling, revealing my grill from Wall

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

Hustle wit the but I'm better wit the keys
And I'm clubbin' wit the pees, I get wit the fees
I'm on the hustle, so don't ask why I succeed
I got flows, I got dro, I got whatever you

My neck on bling, 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 motherfuck how you

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

Tires on shine, rims on
When it to mobbing, I'ma motherfucking boss
I stay paper, behind the mic and on the tipping
I stingy wit the dust, the whole crew ride slick

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

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

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

My neck on bling, 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 motherfuck how you

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?

Let me break back, shawty
Show me what you got,
We some killers
Chicago made making figures

Let me break your back,
me what you got, shawty
We some killers
Chicago made niggaz making

Teeth on bling, rolly on
Standing on the stage I'm holding on my dick
'Bout to a new verse off out the Mobstaz new shit
Holla pop the colla on my new outfit

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

My on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady, 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 neck on bling, wrist on
on the corner 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?

My on bling, wrist on chill
on the corner 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 motherfuck how you

My neck on bling, wrist on
Standing on the corner steady, 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?