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, love
(And love)
Say about to go down

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

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, full of leaving the situation hot

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

Wreck a with Mo-Yo, I'm boy hard
Boys, want to got to war them out like tar
Swangers on my in a old school
I'm a goddamn fool, to busting with the two

Fresh braided player made it, deuce out the
Rest in peace to my old and in streets running loose
Ain't no use, trying to stop it come and pop it
Loco, big dozer and we still sitting

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

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

Cash me coat, slicing a bad bitch
her get a China face-lift
Gear shift, we performing up in the
Suicide doors, and twin cams

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

These hoes, all on a nigga dick I'm young, fly and rich
a bad bitch, doja lit, I ain't worried about 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 the wood, powered up feeling good
Little engine that could, the block for it's stock
Turn around and swap game for a job
R.I.P. to Pab aka Mr.

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

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

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

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

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

I sip that, that, wood grain grip that
Go to the Do's yeah I'm gone tip that
It's Lil' Flip I'm a dollar star
Blue, black or red touch my car, uh

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 about to go

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

I'm up, I'm looking throwed
Gucci to match the Gucci soles
hoes and hop out the SL
I'm up and sliding on Sprewell

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

On top, on wrist rock going down
H-Town, South Side, third ward
up acting and class so they'll know
The south on shine 'cause we broke no more

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