Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do It

We got the Phantoms on deck, lambo on the side, sittin high yeah bitch that's how we ride
how we do it x7
We posted up up in the club, bottles on ice, full of hundred and we got the cheapest price
how we do it x7

Lil

Let me tell you how I rock, pocket full of rocks, bottle in the air, livin a care
Let me you what I like, head with cold sprite
Let me you what I hate, haters with no cake
Let me tell you I make, money with big stacks
Let me tell you why hatin, cuz I young , rich, and black
Hoes my nutsack, rose by the six pack, skeet that shit off in they mouth (opps!) and I ain't feel bad
have my funds straight, time flyin gotta have my sons straight so they can shine
Wake up to get it up I you on the grind, cuz if you bullshitn' you'll get lapped this time
Im on the money makin mission got me bucks
Been countin money for so long my hands cramp up
Get my keys I be ridin, put my b's in my
Keep ridin dirty cuz the cant stop it

Hustlin, 50 streets against the wall
up since I was small, ive been through some shit to ball
The heat was on I couldn't stop, I had to let the pop
The Bentleys fallin through the and now Im standin at the top
Grindin my nigga B, finally where im supposed to be
I know my boy watchin over me still I my shit close to me
Im doin this for my nigga T, for my nigga Mell
Specially for my doin the L and getting outta jail
What ever be good as hell it aint on a nigga plate
than a motherfucka a hustla eat a nigga face
Imma it trill you can chill but time aint gon wait
You betta go head and get your paper it get to late
Had to set straight at to set myself a goal
By 2010 im tryin to a hundred million more
52 foot ceiling you touch it marble on the floor
Webbie trillest nigga I aint nothing but get my hustle on

Lil

Imma start this for my dog B, trill fam, trill ent
Deaf kids up to me so I gotta be all I can be
And I grind hard just to get far, love my pops for what he did
Never thought I'd be this big, never I'd be this kid
I do it big but I my stacks
big money to big racks
You got a then we can talk, if you aint got it then you can walk
I do my thang betta ask around, chevy whip sittin off the
Burnin throughout your town, ohh yeah boy we get it down
No blue cars black cars now, see me through an ultrasound
Too far like a mile long, im getting money like
buy a house, buy my own estate
Been hungry eat your plate
Never turn on main mayne or you'll crash like an airplane
fam that's till the end, we all family can be friends
Hustle hard for your dividends, loyalty defense
That crooked man cant be friend, betta leave that boy alone
Or he leave you all alone
Time to start scratch homes
chrous.