Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How You Live

Double S, less baby
Twista and Scott Storch in a Porsche
That new shit, 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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

My neck on bling, wrist on
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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

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

kind of stunning, so the cameras on flick
Ain't no motherfuckers out here can do it like this
On top of my game and 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 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

wit the rhymes 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 you need

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 motherfuck how you

My neck on bling, wrist on
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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

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

you shitting on the nigga T, I doubt that
My flow will make your booty move a house 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 the cane
Got shit to make you float off the like David Blaine
You rich I spit it universal to the drums
And I circle with some guns, out purple out my lungs

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

My neck on bling, 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 on bling, wrist on chill
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?

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

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

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

If you want war, you 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 your committee
I'm dodge that nigga put it down for the city

My neck on bling, 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, 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, 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 come up, so motherfuck how you

My neck on bling, wrist on
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