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 want, none
betta, run
When beef is on, pop that, trunk
get, some
Pistol grip,
If a step on my white Air, Ones
red, rum
Ready here I,
Compton, unh
Dre found me in the,
Sellin that skunk, one on my gun
I was sellin rocks when P was sayin "Unnnh"
Buck the blunt
These G-Unit just wanna have, fun
and rum
Got on the ton
I'm bangin my hand up her dress 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 bitch in the telly goin both (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, me
I give it to ya how you like it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the tre pound on my hip
on my chest
They say I'm no
Cuz I'm so
folks do not want me around
Cuz might 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
Bougie ass bitches, you can my ass

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 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 we do it so show us some love

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

50, unh
Bentley, unh
Em came 'n gotta nigga fresh out the,
Automatic, gun
'em one-on-one
We wrap up ya punk ass, stunt 'n ya
Homie, Game time

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