Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout That

(*50 speaking)
iam in the hood man/iam in the hood all the time man son i
back from all the i come through see i switch through
ive got mad cars and like dat but niggas niggas look at that suburban like that black fif like their son niggas know thats
bomb bulletproof eight proof you shoot a car like ping
easy man better be easy man come around me man actin like
i anit a bout

(chours)
i put the work in the chips iam bout that
put a hole in a nigga iama bout that
paper stacks bricks flip iam bout that
that I-95 trip iam bout that ridin witta clip yaha iam bout that
front on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your fith ya jack

(tony yayo)
ayi yo four door porch commin out in 209 thanks to jackson
ive already got mine i shine yay's still the crime route
dilver my dimes out when tnt call it time out i blow charges
my fiends going to the rehab winehouse you know i got my
shine's out love they way the wezzey look rob cop dezzey
your runnin like dessie money green anit got these in the us
600 euros i cop these in prais back from looks from the d van
jump in the booth turn e man go to the strip go to the d man
find some hoes in the turn to the e man smoke more weed than
the damman weed man more durgs more im d man

(chours)
i put the work in the chips iam bout that
put a hole in a nigga iama bout that
stacks bricks flip yaha iam bout that
that I-95 trip iam bout ridin witta full clip yaha iam bout that
on me wanna tell that d's yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your fith ya mouth jack

(LLoyd banks)
oh hey iam the nigga on yack stack flipper caidlac whipper
automatic gripper 500 hundred dolla so i smoke like boundy
so iam commin by the (uh oh)nigga i climb like up the parkin
lot party stop 30 bent knees lambo feriiae niggas act like
they family till sombody got shot bodys drop niggas tell
town like they livin in a see me out inna bout the chrome
is wit me i give up my chain iam rollin kindey iam so cripsy
out in sydney stampeed the rececption they give me iam seven
you try to play me the blood will flow than the ojz
my name is banks you never a ledgened on whells no tha
accura the man wit the

(chours)
i put the work in the chips yaha iam that
put a hole in a nigga iama bout that
paper stacks bricks flip iam bout that
that I-95 trip iam bout that ridin full clip yaha iam bout that
front on me tell that d's yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your fith ya mouth jack

50
i said iam bout it bout it im bout it bout it i the coupey you
see in books i crowd around it hos drop like like a yellow
sun gleemin glock here cock it in vison the fans shit
big whips wit big wheels bad on big hills and those
ingoation big deals im careful wit cuse pussy kills
what your life like my is like a life around the toster
poppin off brouchers bullshit i break let of a clip its
the no'r when they see em dawg i dont give a if iam right
and if iam wrong we hit em and we gone its long early in the
you be up wit the birds word is born give a we can write
we rest put a hole in his niggas do the best
(chours)
i put the work in the chips yaha iam bout
put a hole in a nigga yaha iama that
stacks bricks flip yaha iam bout that
that I-95 trip iam bout that ridin witta full yaha iam bout that
front on me wanna tell d's yaha i doubt that i put the barral on i put the barrel in your fith ya mouth jack

whoooo kidddddddddd dammn gunit radio gunit staturdays
go cop t.o.s n in the sand game n you know what go cop
50 x 50 book too man know what iam bout ha dj whoo kid
fat joe ive got you damnnnnnnnnnn FUCK FAT JOE