Luyện nghe bài hát Hands in Da Air

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

I always feel
Somebody's watchin' me, me
Could it be the way I'm still
Niggas that use to feel me jockin' me, jockin' me

The, whole world got too much for me
To not get no dough, dough, no hoe
harder than the one from so-so
I never go broke,

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

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

And her big ass out
Get the out
Some of you bitches out
the sexiness ooze out

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

Throw yo' hands in the air like you care
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

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

It's automatic, they wanna on my wagon, wagon
I lackin', 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 no, nigga that make a mistake for me
Guns ready to and to leave with you
Some of the run
I can't control my trigger when it pump, pump

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

Throw yo' in the air like you don't care
This fo' niggas and everywhere
you playas playas flash 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 too tired to get that paper, baby

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

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

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

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

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

I know it fair
But I smoke with and I wrestle with bears
ya hands in the air
As high as you can and leave them bitches

Throw yo' hands in the air like you 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 never too tired to get that paper,

Throw yo' in the air like you don't care
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
Forever I'm high,
we ride, ride
I'm never too tired to get paper, baby