Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't About You

Yea
Ay,
Yup
Ay, what's the of that song that goes
Dada-dada-da-da-da,

It about you?
That's the one you on?
Yea
Oh, yea, that's
You that?
Yea

Check, check, check, check,
Microphone, check, check, check, check,
1, 2, check, check, check, check,
in the place to be
Soopafly, at ya
I don't stop and I quit
with that dogg pound gangsta shit
Yea, game

Check, I break a nigga
I keep a in my pocket and a home deck
I to rock a show, I'm stackin' c-notes
It's Soopafly if you didn't know
Now so sweet unique
I doubt if you could top the
'em in check
No cock back fist connected to cheek, they sleep

Kick 'em in ass wake up, uh now
Let me take you on a block to block
Show you how to pack heat, and 6 4 hop
Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, don't stop
Had them bitches fiending like I'm slangin' them rocks
Straight from the L we take no shit
We off in the cut waitin' for y'all niggas to
We the last mothafuckas you to fuck with

When you in close range you best to duck
Or get your last chance to forfeit
Game over, I knock a nigga drunk to sober
I hope I don't have to maneuver the
If you wanna I do the polka
Stickin' fuck bitch made Soop look like a

Can I ride in car?
Girl gone too far
Can I smoke on weed?
Nah, that ain't you need
Can I a dollar?
No, but you can eat this
While I my shit
And I pop in my car

Can I give you my
Yea, next
But I'm baby
Sh, me too, that's
So up the door 'cuz I'm ready to go
Aight then, but I got no money
Ain't you treatin'
no

Bitch take another
You ain't even what song's about
Bitch, I'm on a ride, dip and glidin' the hood
Smokin' until the sun out

please
Got her speakin' in
like please
Yea, pluck 'em off
all you hoes
'em all
This is nothing but game
This stainless got stained

The bitch gobble the best, she won a
For the best in the West
The said, "Watch my head"
But instead, I got a 45 lead spitta
A nigga feelin' bitter, shitty as some kitty
off, got a Adolf Hitler

Center of
Multiplications then
From the blast then the
And the cash, and the
The bitch on my
I'm bitch, forget it
Let it bitch, won't you let it
For you let it
I get a bad bitch from

A typical hoe, I'm in it for the blow
The bitch was in it for the blow
I gave her blow then let her blow
Then she turned
On the speed I grabbed the and then flew

Can I in your car?
Girl gone too far
Can I smoke on your
Nah, that ain't you need
Can I borrow a
No, but you can eat this
I smash my shit
And I pop in my car

Can I give you my
Yea, summer
But I'm baby
Sh, me too, crazy
So open up the 'cuz I'm ready to go
Aight then, but I ain't got no
you treatin' baby?
no

Bitch take another
You ain't even what song's about
I'm on a ride, dip and through the hood
Smokin' the sun come out

Now all the supreme general that got style
And watch how I rock and lock the block
Tightly to fight me 'cause disaster
No chance to the vocab I master
As the sun rotate, my guns off safe
Been a since 8, always drug my weight
I the facts, mothafuck a platinum plaque
Always got my stack jackin' off havin' a sack

act as if they back is stiff
And put work in
the turf then
get to they shirts in
But I'ma stay
The game I'm claimin'
Gold chain
While the six trey

Back bumpa, the dumpa
In the spot mash out
Knock it up with the ass drop

Can I ride in your
Bitch I'm too far
Can I smoke on your
Nah, this what you need
Can I a dollar?
Nah, but you can eat dick
While I dip in my
And uh, pop my cop off

Can I you my number?
Get at me summer
But I'm baby
Yea, me too, that's
So open up the door 'cuz I'm to go
Aight, but I ain't got no
you treatin' baby?
no

Bitch take another
You ain't even what this about
I'm on a ride, dip and glidin' through the
Smokin' until the sun out