Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Like The Look Of It

What do you think will of that?
I don't know (I like the look of it)

(I don't the look of it)
When we up to the do'
shoes on 24's
Haters throw them bones and (I don't like the look of it)
We do it big in every
Pick diamonds in heavy
They say they are but really and (I don't like the look of it)
they see us in the club
Poppin' bottles throwin'
Haters tend to cuff they gloves and (I like the look of it)
We can win in ways
Flif fy paint in haze
Pop my trunk and get thangs if (I don't like the look of it)

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(Wood Work) (Wood Work)
I'm grippin 26's in circles roller rinks
Paint like kitchen sinks, caught real in chinchilla minks
My ceiling Barnum and Bailey flippin acrobatics
Women ecstatic, just push the button it's
they lay me down to sleep
Next to a
Rollin' around in sheets, (Send her on a merry way)
I'm so explicit, so ecosyntric on BUDA
The short shrinkin' sort of like oompa loompa's
I like my crucifix, same as on the rocks
You of shoplifting?, dots lookin' like chicken pox
You can me in the coop
My don't ever stoop
But if you hustlin' on my block (I don't the look of it)

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Chevy bubble, every
Tops fall back like
Chevrolet since huggin
Chinchillas on and buckets
It's where we do it
haters they hate to love me
Comin' up bakin' muffins
Your ain't makin nothin
My mix is statements
Shorty check my
Hey the formula ain't basic, you can I'm a genius
But don't like the look of it
Multicolor the cake
Women the 24, so I'm choppin' on 26
Keep nose up out of it 'cause it can get real
Talkin' the twelve by you've seen and I'll have you reading in braille
they ill, probably got somethin' to do with the paint
I got it straight for Wonka, and haters mad 'cause they can't

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Shorty paper homie
That be why hatin' on me
Daily cost are phonies, (Muggin' when you see a G)
What you know about my
On the block Dubs and fifties
Got them until they creasin', (Shorty I got what you need)
Pullin' up on 20
with the woofers bumpin
Chokin on the purple ribbon, (Willy Chevrolet)
Freezin expensive pieces
starch and denim creases
Rock 3 on my Adidas, (Diamonds in my cardia)
I spit that
is so exquisitly
Vividly I'm a
wanna demonish me
Damnit you all in me
Propers keep your
Swagger ghetto like D.
Haters don't the look of me