Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do The Game

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

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

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

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

I put gold on that Cherry 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
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, me
I it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the fo' pound on my hip
Gold on my chest (Ah!)

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

You ready? Here I
Call Lloyd Banks and get motherfucker, crunk
It took two,
But Fifty got it
Signed with
Had like, "huh?"
try to front
I'll yo' ass, slumped
I'm a punk
Get fuckin head, lumped
got a, gun
(50 Cent)
Ready here he
Gotta sick,
To get this,
Meet my Ba,
The dra-ma,
Sip Am-a,
My sounds, betta
average
On tracks I'm a
I
Any nigga tryin' to front on my (G-Unit!)