Luyện nghe bài hát It's About to Go Down

If you in the club
(Thugging in the club)
And you rolling on
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, showing
(And love)
Say it's about to go

You got money in your
(Money in city)
And the mamas looking
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling what I'm
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's about to go

As I slide down on dubs, moving around on
G, oh, he and I stays on feet
Heat with clips, ready to bust shots
Glocks, of heat leaving the situation hot

Plot all day boss for position
Street game all in your face the Rolex cushion
weighter, I'm the champ, Mr. Three-Two
Really big baby and it's 2002

a shop with Mo-Yo, I'm boy hard
Boys, to got to war black them out like tar
Swangers on my guard in a old
I'm a goddamn fool, start to with the two

Fresh braided player made it, out the roof
Rest in to my old and in these streets running loose
Ain't no use, trying to it just come and pop it
Loco, big and we still sitting sloppy

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you rolling on
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, showing
(And love)
Say it's about to go

You got money in city
(Money in city)
And the mamas looking
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling what I'm
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's to go down

Cash me Gucci coat, a bad bitch
Watch her get a China
shift, we performing up in the land
Suicide doors, and twin cams

All bitches on the fam turning tonight
Watch us be the star and a harder night
More Sprite, plus my neck and wrist are cold
Ice cubes in my watch and the piece is froze

hoes, all on a nigga dick 'cause I'm young, fly and rich
Escorting a bad bitch, doja lit, I ain't worried the laws
Hoes whisper to each other girl, I think he ball
No bitch, I'm a rapper out the hood

And I'm wrestling with the wood, powered up feeling
Little engine that could, the block for it's stock
Turn around and game for a political job
R.I.P. to Pab aka Mr.

If you peeping from the south we to blow you fin to see
Gucci boots on her feet, Gucci boots on my
I'ma pay a lot tonight, shine and a seat

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You tripping, showing love
(And love)
Say it's to go down

You got money in your
(Money in city)
And the looking pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you what I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's about to go

I hit the scene, I'm crispy clean
I got a box of dough from Crispy Creme
Everybody looking at me Flip you the shit
Hell yeah I'm the shit, at my wrists

I up a philly, roll up a philly
Head to the town and Third Ward Billy
Knock a nigga out while up a drank
Got my on the bank, in the jail I use a shank

I sip that, flip that, wood grain that
Go to the Papa Do's yeah I'm tip that
It's Lil' Flip I'm a dollar star
Blue, black or red don't my car, uh

If you in the club
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, showing
(And love)
Say it's about to go

You got in your city
(Money in city)
And the mamas looking
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's to go down

I'm shook up, I'm looking
Gucci to match the Gucci soles
Gucci and hop out the SL
I'm popped up and sliding on

We sell, you need
Riding through with Davis and some falling TV's
Moe and me, we been a lot
Looking for some head in a little shop

On top, on rock it's going down
H-Town, Side, third ward bound
Pulled up acting and class so they'll
The on shine 'cause we ain't broke no more

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, showing
(And love)
Say it's to go down

You got in your city
(Money in city)
And the looking pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling what I'm
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's to go down