Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel

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

So tell me how does it feel when ya money right
And ya are tight?
You're still a hustla and you let go

I was broke, I used to feel the pain
Now I got money, ain't changed
Same hustla, to hold on to what I got
And that's alot, players like me be stopped

I was starvin', afford a TV Dinner
But now I roll in a DB-7
Throwin' up the two, to the and pimps
It's all about the money, you know what I'm

How the fuck you I felt when I was broke
All the I got killed and I was smoked
I the truth, I don't care how you feel about me
I'm still in the and you still gotta see

My face goin' the muthafuckin' street
Top down, beat loud with a freak
You say it real life
'Cuz you don't what it feels like, beyotch

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

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

I like I'm a million dollar bill
in the game, all about the real
Can't sorry for you, do your thang
be mad at the world 'cuz you can't hang

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

from broke to rich, I got your bitch kneelin'
I told her, "Smoke this dick bitch, fight the feelin'"
And when she did it, she jockin' me
I saw it in your eyes, you felt like me

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

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

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

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

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

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

I said, "I give a fuck about history
I'll tell you 'bout my life show you how this dick'll be"
In you all night, go ask your was she feelin' me
Man, you be killin' me, haters

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

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