Luyện nghe bài hát Hands in Da Air

Niggas watchin' me
(Funky)
But I 'em to keep on watchin' me
I'ma keep give 'em to see
(Smokin')

I feel like
Somebody's me, watchin' me
it be the way I'm still tight?
Niggas that didn't use to feel me me, jockin' me

The, whole world got too much for me
To not get no dough, dough, no hoe
Rock harder the one from so-so
I go broke, broke

I keep with the vocals that make most know
Why the fuck I boast, and brag
Why I look sad that I got some loot now?
In fact, I how

when I back the Coupe out
Can niggas just out?
The same way do when I show you Brat
With a bit of boobs out

And her big ass out
Get the out
Some of you lose out
When the sexiness out

orgasms, I'm the best at this
Throwin' tantrums when I move into makin'
If you thinkin' of one of my favorites
You gotta pay a bitch I be stayin' rich
I ain't quittin',
Way before, "Funkdafied" I was spittin',

Throw yo' in the air like you don't care
This fo' and bitches everywhere
Forever you playas flash on 'em
Get on 'em

And 'em say, say
Hands in the air, from to side
I'm high, high
Together we ride,
I'm never too to get that paper, baby

If y'all see me, see me
I'm give somethin' to look look at
Make a nigga turn turn for Brat
Burn burn these hoes I'm back and my pants still sag

automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, wagon
I ain't lackin', on shit
Open ya eyes when my when I try on clothes that fit fit
I'm articulate and on who I let hit hit

And get up in the middle of the of my tootsie roll
Roll me something to smoke smoke and burn slow
Don't keep it a secret, tell all ya
See you when I shine, I glow,
the C H I C A G O, 60644

And I trust no, nigga that make a for me
Guns ready to blaze and to with you
of the ones run
I can't control my trigger when it pump, pump

Stay out the way when I come
guaranteed to bump, bump the trunk, uh
And put a hump in ya
If is askin' who's thumpin', it's Brat Brat

Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't
fo' niggas and bitches everywhere
Forever you playas playas on 'em
Get on 'em

And 'em say, say
Hands in the air, from side to
Forever I'm high,
Together we ride,
I'm never too to get that paper, baby

I keep my bad braids back when puttin' the dick on the
You can turn it down playa, we don't to that
The bass thump, we spit on crap
That beat ain't tight nigga, that ain't fat

Every time that shit come out, I it back and I slap
I be ya back to the rhythm of rap
[Unverified] it loud for the low frequency, where it's at?
Niggas say, "I love fuckin' shit ya did wit Da Brat!"

Actin' bad with the pad, with the pen, the paper
Still smoke a nigga the table
Put the lines in the words and the and the phrases
Instead of puttin' out that's blazin'

Get ya hand out my pocket, get ya out ya mouth
And ya out ya ass
And ya nose out my business
And I it, goddammit, 'cause I'm fiddinta get mad

I put 'em in the bag
Twist tie, put 'em out and Wednesday
I kick 'em in raggely ass
Take money 'em and you know I better get some

I know it ain't
But I smoke with and I wrestle with bears
Throw ya in the air
As as you can and leave them bitches there

Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't
fo' niggas and bitches everywhere
Forever you playas playas on 'em
Get on 'em

And 'em say, say
Hands in the air, from to side
Forever I'm high,
Together we ride,
I'm never too tired to get that paper,

Throw yo' hands in the air you don't care
This fo' niggas and bitches
you playas playas flash on 'em
Get on 'em

And 'em say, say
in the air, from side to side
Forever I'm high,
we ride, ride
I'm too tired to get that paper, baby