Luyện nghe bài hát Just Hangin' Out

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

I'm known for the rough raps
but kids steal my like hubcaps
And eat em like stacks of like rugrats
HEY, and I get busy unknown traps
While the man flaps his lids like Parkay
I'm in the field, so slide to the side
I make a cry, cause I can get some shuteye
While he's hard times writin rhymes
So he gnaws on my metaphors and on my lines
is the reason why I like to hang out and
hustle with my friends, to get away pens
And copiers, so I'm na
To check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's goin
And Joe with the Jetta, enables us to get around
He's a
than that I'm with Joe, and Burgles
Watchin old Black Caesar flicks for
Jump in the Wagoner we're outta here an idea where
But we wind up there
I go over K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is he blends

Check it, and I to hang 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, with CL and Pete Rock
makin beats that's than cleats
With my Griffy Grif from the Cafe Black
Checkin out
And I speak my man Rob Leak
on the of the weak dumb and meek my man's deep
the kid from the named the rapper Nas
Me and Che collect in bars
And I run through like sound
Royal Rich is profound, yellin free Brown
We through, up to the discotheque and
hustle up a storm in a swarm like we a farm
Nobody can get with the
Cause we're out to shuffle they
without a of a doubt
From 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, it light
Preparin for the best to be in
And everyday seems like a day from the
The that never ends
(Yo the science is the Powerhouse baby
I'm with that
Always the
Nah but ain't at your house!
I my house!)
And I like to hang out and hustle with my