Luyện nghe bài hát Just Hangin' Out

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

I'm mainly known for the raps
but steal my lyrics like hubcaps
And eat em like stacks of flapjacks like
HEY, and I get busy over unknown
While the next man flaps his 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 on my lines
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 check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and goin down
And Joe with the Jetta, us to get around town
He's a
than that I'm with Joe, and Burgles
Watchin old Caesar flicks for kicks
in the Wagoner we're outta here without an idea where
But usually we wind up
I go K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is what he blends

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

Yo, I'm just out...
with my

I'm hangin out...

And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, with CL Smooth and Rock
makin beats that's sharper cleats
With my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black
out videos
And I with my man Rob Leak
on the problems of the weak and meek my man's deep
Like the kid from the named the Nas
Me and Che money in bars
And I run discotheques like sound
Royal Rich is profound, free James Brown
We through, up to the discotheque and
hustle up a in a swarm like we bought a farm
can get with the whereabout
Cause we're out to shuffle they
without a shadow of a
Flushing to the streets of New York in fact
Freshly off the wack, but not to pan grack
In the apartment got plans for the
Everything's right, takin it
Preparin for the best to be in
And everyday seems like a day the weekend
The pool never ends
(Yo the science is the tonight baby
I'm with that
Always the
Nah but ain't nuthin at house!
I my house!)
And I like to hang out and hustle with my