Luyện nghe bài hát If You Feel Like I Feel

Where we at, we at, m-f-c
(for what son) for life
For nigga, word up
up, brick city (brooklyn)
we at (ha ha)

These niggas got me crazy bitches
So I keep a ton of
Chillin wit these willies then I get them for they
See them on the t.v. popin and popin that

Don't say nothin when you see me pop a fuckin cap

In that ass wit the hash for the splif so I can it
M-f-c weed and hennessy biscuits
Brand new jesus on my in a benz lifted
Fuckin wit starang hollarin at all the

Look at these assholes, me cut off my afro
Blow up the spot, shit hot like tabasco
Ay yo, I roped these as if a nigga had a lasso
It's classical, snatchin jewels I smash you
Ay yo, niggas know why I act this way
I don't know, been like that back in the day

Ay yo, pick a and my man starang'll lick a shot

Yo, or say I think not, they got it
(and on)

(chorus)

Yo, dog and
Feel the same way I
They wanna kill, I kill
We all got
So when they peel, then I

It's like that, I
Smokin tons of
of cocoa
My man d, yo and
Feel the way I feel
I kill, then they kill
We all got
So when I peel, they peel

It's like that, I
In gs three o-o's, hollarin at the

dog]
Yo, I'm head strong, because I go on
Wit any
Who try to test the o-g, you dead wrong (you wrong)
You lead on, you stupid, you dead arm
Anyway, this minny man talkin
Thinkin he can keep walkin in day and time
he know big kahuna, plus actions in nam
Ready to begin, put all the to an end
Put it down for brooklyn, ain't no room for
mad moves in a-t-l, can't you tell
O-g-c's and doc smokin fat ass l's
Oh well, can you catch the a million breeze
Is it cocoa trees, or is it the green
it up, ten seconds now smoke it up
Hold up, don't choke it up, I think you smoked
Lyin through ya teeth, we have beef
Now you wanna shake my and smoke on my leaf

(chorus)

[louieville
Son I be all in, for it, now I move
G-c's tourin, top for it
Can't it, send all my niggas all over
Don't like it, so at best you scoot
Or get ran
Ville out of like ? ?
Knockin at ya like jahova
come in, son let me in
Pack it in like mexicans, for of kin
If any foot step in I'm throwin to chins
Now any questions, no, so begin
I bust this
Get up on a track, then split on to the gig
pac say hold ya head
Mad gonna change, just stay arranged
At it all day like pinky and the
our composure and then we roast ya
And have our niggas out eshkoshka

(chorus)

My heltah skeltah

Feel the way we feel

They wanna

When we

We all got whips, so when they

Then we

Heltah skeltah, up
for life
And all my motherfuckin niggas, where you it
Ay yo, my owtlaw

Feel the same way we

They wanna

When we

We all got whips, so when peel

Then we

Owtlawz, side, word up (word up)
we die (word up)
My dirty niggas

Feel the same way we

They wanna

When we

We all got whips, so when they

Then we

My south niggas
mob, outcast, word up, word up, m-f-c
And to my niggas

Feel the same way we

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so they peel

Then we

M-f-c, for (m-f-c, m-f-c)
up, word up
(starang, louieville and top dog chattering as fades)