Luyện nghe bài hát How We Do The Game

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 show us some
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

like, unhh; Impala, unnh
Chrome hyrdolics, 808
You want, none
betta, run
When beef is on, I'll pop that,
get, some
Pistol grip,
If a nigga step on my Air, Ones
red, rum
Ready here I,
Compton, unh
Dre me in the, slums
that skunk, one hand on my gun
I was sellin when Master P was sayin "Unnnh"
Buck the blunt
These girls just wanna have, fun
and rum
Got on the ton
I'm bangin my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my
Whole gang in the front in a nigga wanna, stunt

I put Lamborghini doors on that
Low pro so look I'm riding on blades
In one year mang, a nigga's so
I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both (Ah!)
Touch me, me, kiss me, please me
I it to ya just 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
Rich folks do not me around
Cuz shit pop off, and if shit pop off
gon' get laid the fuck out
They call me new money, say I have no
I'm from the bottom, I up too fast
The hell if I care, I'm here to get my cash
Bougie ass bitches, you can my ass

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

I put gold 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, 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
Gold on my chest (Ah!)

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

You Here I come
Call Lloyd Banks and get motherfucker, crunk
It took two,
But got it done
Signed G-unit
Had like, "huh?"
try to front
I'll yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a
Get your fuckin head,
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
average
On tracks I'm a
I
Any nigga tryin' to on my clique (G-Unit!)