Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do The Game

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 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

Fresh like, Impala, unnh
hyrdolics, 808 drums
You don't want,
betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that,
Come get,
Pistol grip,
If a nigga step on my white Air,
red, rum
Ready here I,
Compton, unh
Dre me in the, slums
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 my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll her cum, purple haze in my lungs
Whole gang in the in case a nigga wanna, stunt

I put Lamborghini doors on that
Low pro so look I'm riding on blades
In one mang, a nigga's so paid
I have a straight bitch in the telly both ways (Ah!)
me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you like it,
You know I'm rockin with the best tre on my hip
Teflon on my
They say I'm no
Cuz I'm so
Rich folks do not me around
Cuz shit pop off, and if shit pop off
Somebody gon' get the fuck out
They call me new money, say I have no
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 move and act a while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us some
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

I put gold Daytonas on that Six-Four
White so clean it's like I'm riding on bulbs
Hit one mang, that ass so low
Cali got in New York riding on hundred spokes
me, tease me, kiss 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
chain on my chest (Ah!)

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

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