Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How You Live

Double S, less baby
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, 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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

My on frost, ears on froze
Hanging at the club while hoes down the pole
Rolling the g's and the foes and the souls
With two bitches on my arms, sporting thousand clothes

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

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

Hustle wit the rhymes but I'm wit the keys
And I'm clubbin' wit the pees, I get cheddar wit the
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, wrist on
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?

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?

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

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

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

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

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 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?

Let me break back, shawty
Show me what you got,
We some motherfuking
made niggaz making figures

Let me your back, shawty
Show me what you got,
We motherfuking killers
Chicago made niggaz making

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

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

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

My neck on bling, wrist on
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?