Luyện nghe bài hát Get It How You Live

Double S, less baby
and Scott Storch in a dropped Porsche
That new shit, it out

My neck on bling, wrist on
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
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 how you feel?

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

Looking kind of stunning, so the cameras on
Ain't no motherfuckers out here can do it like this
On top of my game and when a hater's all
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 so I can see how I'ma 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, 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 on bling, wrist on chill
Standing on the corner steady, trying to 'em kneel
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, the mic and on the tipping
I ain't stingy wit the dust, the crew ride slick

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

If beats was like a tipper, then my flow play the cane
Got shit to make you float off the floor like Blaine
You rich because I spit it to the drums
And I circle some 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, staying pushing Cadillacs
Investing in my raps, if I don't make a back
I throw eight balls to my 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 come up, so motherfuck how you

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

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

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

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

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

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

My neck on bling, wrist on
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 motherfuck how you

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 up, so motherfuck how you feel?

My neck on bling, wrist on
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 motherfuck how you