Luyện nghe bài hát Just Hangin' Out

I'm just out...
I'm hangin out...

I'm mainly for the rough raps
but kids steal my lyrics like
And eat em like stacks of like rugrats
HEY, and I get busy over unknown
While the next man his lids like Parkay
I'm skilled in the field, so slide to the
I make a rapper cry, I can get some shuteye
While havin hard times writin rhymes
So he gnaws on my metaphors and dines on my
Which is the why I like to hang out and
hustle my friends, to get away from pens
And copiers, so I'm na
To Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's goin down
And Joe the Jetta, enables us to get around town
a clown
Other that I'm with Joe, and Burgles
Watchin old Black flicks for kicks
Jump in the Wagoner we're outta here without an where
But usually we wind up
I go over K-Cut's block raw cuts is what he blends

Check it, and I like to out, and hustle with my friends...

Yo, I'm hangin out...
my friends

I'm hangin out...

And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, CL Smooth and Pete Rock
makin beats that's than cleats
With my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black
out videos
And I speak with my man Rob
on the of the weak dumb and meek my man's deep
Like the kid the named the rapper Nas
Me and Che collect money in
And I run discotheques like sound
Royal Rich is profound, yellin James Brown
We rush through, up to the and
hustle up a storm in a swarm like we a farm
Nobody can get with the
Cause we're out to they feet
a shadow of a doubt
From Flushing to the streets of New York in
dipped off the wack, but not to pan grack
In the got plans for the night
right, takin it light
Preparin for the Tiffany's to be in
And everyday like a day from the weekend
The pool that ends
(Yo the science is the Powerhouse tonight
Word I'm with
Always the
Nah but ain't at your house!
I my house!)
And I like to hang out and with my friends