Luyện nghe bài hát If You Feel Like I Feel

Where we at, where we at,
(for what son) for life
For nigga, word up
up, brick city (brooklyn)
we at (ha ha)

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

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

In that ass wit the for the splif so I can twist it
weed and hennessy packin biscuits
Brand new on my feet in a benz lifted
Fuckin wit starang at all the bitches

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

Ay yo, a spot 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 kill, then I kill
We all got
So when they peel, I peel

It's that, I suppose
Smokin tons of
L-b's of
My man d, yo and
the same way I feel
When I kill, they kill
We all got
So when I peel, then they

It's that, I suppose
In gs o-o's, hollarin at the hoes

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

(chorus)

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

(chorus)

My heltah skeltah

Feel the same way we

They wanna

When we

We all got whips, so when peel

Then we

Heltah skeltah, up
M-f-c for
And all my motherfuckin niggas, where you it
Ay yo, my niggas

Feel the way we feel

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so they peel

Then we

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

Feel the same way we

They wanna

When we

We all got whips, so when they

Then we

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

Feel the way we feel

They kill

When we

We all got whips, so when peel

Then we

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