Luyện nghe bài hát Hands in Da Air

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

I always like
watchin' me, watchin' me
Could it be the way I'm tight?
Niggas didn't use to feel me jockin' me, jockin' me

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

I keep comin with the vocals that make most
Why the I boast, boast and brag
Why should I look sad that I got some loot
In fact, I how

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

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

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

Throw yo' hands in the air 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, side to side
Forever I'm high,
Together we ride,
I'm never too to get that paper, baby

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

It's automatic, they wanna on my wagon, wagon
I ain't lackin', lackin' on
Open ya when my body 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 center of my roll
Roll me something to smoke and burn slow slow
keep it a secret, tell all ya folks
See you when I shine, I glow,
From the C H I C A G O,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Actin' bad with the pad, with the pen, with the
Still smoke a nigga under the
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 foot out ya
And ya out ya ass
And keep ya out my business
And I mean it, goddammit, 'cause I'm get mad

I put 'em in the bag
Twist tie, put 'em out Monday and
I 'em in they raggely ass
Take money from 'em and you I better get some

I it ain't fair
But I smoke with and I wrestle with bears
ya hands in the air
As high as you can and leave them there

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

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

Throw yo' in the air like you don't care
This fo' niggas and bitches
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 tired to get paper, baby