Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel

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

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, players like me can't be

I was starvin', couldn't a TV Dinner
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 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 game and you still see

My face down the muthafuckin' street
Top down, beat with a top-notch freak
You say it ain't life
'Cuz you don't know what it feels like,

How does it feel when ya livin' that
And ya pockets are
'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?
You're a hustla and you can't let go

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

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

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

For action theres a consequence
always tryna start some shit
But then you gotta fight these niggas
It feels good to be a playa, everywhere

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

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

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

Then I through bammin', vagina started expandin'
Used to be shallow but now you in
Deep water drownin' and that's real game
It's been your for years but it don't feel the same

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

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

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

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