Luyện nghe bài hát Got Cha Humpin'

Geah, geah, my nigga in the house
Who keeps you
Eihthype you thumpin', always into somethin'
Westside got it going on, got it going on

Who in smooth with moves like Gotti
Trips to make and back to the party
dollar holler with the Jazzy Belles
97 makes moves with the freaky

up, stop the presses
Floats to the club, me love in little short dresses
From 8 at till 6 in the morn'
to get naked, try to put me on

Tick, tock, it don't stop, clock tickin'
Pour one and wait for the liquor to kick in
Lookin' suspicious 'cause you don't know the game
To the V.I.P., you the G-span

as I wanna be, so check it
Drama to the women, I to get naked
2 of the V.S.O.P. Remy
Converstions as I tugs on bikini

Got to get it 'cause never had
Takes the back to my pad, color me bad
Oops, I up in the Coupe
One more pussy to loop, I'm the boots, geah

Who got you
Eihthype's bumpin'
into somethin', geah
Westside's got it on

one desperado, packin' the hollows
In a nice tight suit Christy to swallow
Who's the model? Bitch, butt naked on the boat
'Cross the lake, we skate with the heavy

Can you me? Surfs all night, be rich
500 super sport, low-low's the switch
Gots dough, fo' sho', cops paid by the month
Weekly in the club, gots ho's to

Gets mine, nose to the grind, makes
Ain't never seen clean like these
Still gots the connects, pulls China from Muggs
Rolex, more sex by the thugs

and Peso's for the Amigos
Wherever the wind blows you're to see those
Heavyweight hustlers got the cream
Chronic, and bitches, the American Dream, geah

Who got you
always bumpin'
Always into
got it goin' on

Who got you
Eihthype's always
Always somethin'
got it goin' on

Makes me wanna throw my up
And holler, it all seems like a dream, how we the cream
And still in Impalas, c'mon, if you gots the time, then I the time
Best not be that bitch, dime

Stops my flow, brings my money, hoe
Out the door, watch the pimp with the limp
rides, Westside, I keep it crackin'
Thousand dollar suits the Gators keep snappin'

flies in, top dollar bitches to stab
Sets up nice on boom, bam ab, makes me laugh
bitches and money makes me do the cha-cha, ooh, la, la
'Cross the board, money to spend, the door, bitch, get in

Who got you
Eihthype's bumpin'
into somethin'
Westside's got it on

Who got you
always bumpin'
Always somethin'
Westside's got it on

Who got you
Eihthype's always
Always somethin'
Westside's got it on

Who got you
Eihthype's always
into somethin'
Westside's got it on

Who got you
Eihthype's always

My Muggs one time, c'mon, geah
Ya how we do, ya know how we do
Come on, down you live, get down like you live