Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do The Game

is how we do
We a move and act a fool while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so us some love
is how we do
We make a move and act a fool we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so us some love

Fresh like, unhh; Impala,
hyrdolics, 808 drums
You don't want,
betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that,
get, some
Pistol grip,
If a nigga step on my white Air,
red, rum
Ready here I,
Compton, unh
Dre found me in the,
Sellin that skunk, one on my gun
I was sellin rocks when Master P was "Unnnh"
Buck the blunt
These girls just wanna have, fun
and rum
Got on the ton
I'm bangin with my hand up her like, unh
make her cum, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the front in case a wanna, stunt

I put doors on that Es-ca-lade
Low pro so look like I'm on blades
In one year mang, a so paid
I have a straight in the telly goin both ways (Ah!)
me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin the best tre pound on my hip
on my chest
They say I'm no
Cuz I'm so
Rich do not want me around
Cuz might pop off, and if shit pop off
Somebody gon' get the fuck out
call me new money, say I have no class
I'm from the bottom, I up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm here to get my cash
ass bitches, you can kiss my ass

is how we do
We make a move and act a fool we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love
is how we do
We make a move and act a fool while we up in the
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so us some love

I put gold Daytonas on that Six-Four
walls so clean it's like I'm riding on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, ass so low
Cali got in New York riding on hundred spokes
me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my (Ah!)

50, unh
Bentley, unh
Em came 'n gotta nigga out the, slum
Automatic, gun
Fuck 'em
We up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, it's time

You ready? I come
Call Lloyd and get this motherfucker, crunk
It two, months
But got it done
with G-unit
Had like, "huh?"
Don't try to
leave yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a
Get your head, lumped
got a, gun
(50 Cent)
Ready he come
Gotta sick,
To get this,
Meet my Ba,
The dra-ma,
Sip Am-a,
My sounds, betta
Than
On I'm a savage
I
Any tryin' to front on my clique (G-Unit!)