Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel

How does it when ya livin' like that
And ya are fat?
'Cuz you're a playa and you're hoes

So tell me how does it when ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
still a hustla and you can't let go

When I was broke, I used to feel the
Now I got money, nothin' changed
hustla, tryin' to hold on to what I got
And that's alot, like me can't be stopped

I was starvin', couldn't afford a TV
But now I roll in a DB-7
Throwin' up the two, to the and pimps
It's all the money, you know what I'm gettin'

How the fuck you think I felt when I was
All the rumors I got and I was smoked
I tell the truth, I don't care how you feel me
I'm still in the game and you still see

My goin' down the muthafuckin' street
Top down, loud with a top-notch freak
You say it ain't real
'Cuz you don't know what it like, beyotch

How does it feel when ya like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and pimpin' hoes

So tell me how it feel when ya money ain't right
And ya pockets are
You're still a hustla and you let go

I feel like I'm a million bill
Still in the game, all about the
feel sorry for you, do your thang
Don't be mad at the world 'cuz you can't

If you feel like doin' somethin' that ain't
Look in the mirror, yourself and say, "Fuck it"
It's the year two-thousand, I know you me
But I understand why you niggas wanna kill me

Went from broke to rich, I got your kneelin'
I told her, "Smoke this bitch, don't fight the feelin'"
And she did it, she started jockin' me
I saw it in your eyes, you felt sockin' me

For every action a consequence
Playa-haters always tryna some shit
But then you gotta these niggas here
It good to be a playa, bitches everywhere

How does it feel ya livin' like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz a playa and you're pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it feel when ya ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're a hustla and you can't let go

I like eleven albums ain't enough
And at the same time you feel you can't come up
Sometimes real don't feel right
You fuckin' her for years but it's still tight

I came through bammin', vagina started expandin'
Used to be shallow but now you in
water drownin' and that's some real game
It's been your pussy for years but it feel the same

I creepin', feelin' your bitch up on the weekend
Is it still good she me Dr. Feelgood
be her last pimp, you just a has been
And when she talks about you its all tense

I said, "I don't give a fuck history
tell you 'bout my life then show you how this dick'll be"
In you all night, go ask bitch was she feelin' me
Man, you niggas be killin' me,

How does it feel when ya like that
And ya are fat?
'Cuz you're a playa and you're hoes

So tell me how it feel when ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're still a hustla and you let go