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

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

(I don't like the of it)
we pull up to the do'
Gator on 24's
Haters wanna them bones and (I don't like the look of it)
We do it big in state
diamonds in heavy weight
They say they are but really ain't and (I don't the look of it)
they see us in the club
Poppin' bottles throwin'
Haters to cuff they gloves and (I don't like the look of it)
We can win in ways
Flif fy paint in major
Pop my trunk and get them if (I don't like the look of it)

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(Wood Work) (Wood Work)
I'm 26's in circles like roller rinks
Paint drippin like kitchen sinks, real in chinchilla minks
My ceiling Barnum and Bailey like acrobatics
ecstatic, just push the button it's automatic
When lay me down to sleep
to a superfreak
Rollin' around in lenon sheets, (Send her on a way)
I'm so explicit, so ecosyntric on BUDA
The money short shrinkin' of like oompa loompa's
I like my crucifix, same as nigga on the
You thinkin' of shoplifting?, lookin' like chicken pox
You can find me in the
My product don't ever
But if you hustlin' on my (I don't like the look of it)

[Verse 2 - Caz
Chevy bubble, every
Tops fall back like
since they huggin
Chinchillas on and buckets
where we do it thuggin'
These they hate to love me
Comin' up like muffins
Your label ain't nothin
My cake mix is
check my ingredients
Hey the formula basic, you can tell I'm a genius
But don't like the look of it
with the cake
Women the 24, so I'm choppin' on 26
Keep your nose up out of it it can get real
the twelve by what you've seen and I'll have you reading in braille
Reason they ill, got somethin' to do with the paint
I got it straight for Willy Wonka, and haters mad 'cause can't

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Shorty gettin' paper
That be why they on me
Daily cost are frozin' phonies, (Muggin' you see a G)
What you know about my
On the with Dubs and fifties
Got them until they creasin', (Shorty I got what you need)
Pullin' up on 20
Trouble the woofers bumpin
Chokin on the ribbon, (Willy Wonka Chevrolet)
Freezin from pieces
Heavy starch and denim
3 on my white 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.
don't like the look of me