Luyện nghe bài hát Just Hangin' Out

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

I'm mainly known for the raps
but kids steal my like hubcaps
And eat em like stacks of flapjacks rugrats
HEY, and I get busy over traps
the next man flaps his lids like Parkay
I'm in the field, so slide to the side
I make a rapper cry, cause I can get some
While he's havin hard writin rhymes
So he gnaws on my and dines on my lines
is the reason why I like to hang out and
hustle with my friends, to get away from
And copiers, so I'm na
To check Drew, a.k.a. Dr. Butcher and what's down
And Joe with the Jetta, enables us to get town
He's a
Other than that I'm with Joe, and
old Black Caesar flicks for kicks
Jump in the Wagoner we're outta without an idea where
But usually we wind up
I go over K-Cut's block cause raw cuts is what he

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

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

I'm hangin out...

And I be up in Mt. Vernon, piecein, CL Smooth and Pete Rock
makin beats that's sharper cleats
With my Griffy Grif from the Black pros
out videos
And I speak my man Rob Leak
on the problems of the weak dumb and meek my man's
Like the kid the named the rapper Nas
Me and Che money in bars
And I run through like sound
Royal Rich is profound, yellin free Brown
We rush through, up to the and
up a storm in a swarm like we bought a farm
Nobody can get with the
Cause we're out to shuffle they
a shadow of a doubt
From Flushing to the streets of New in fact
dipped 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 the weekend
The pool that ends
(Yo the science is the Powerhouse tonight
I'm with that
Always the
Nah but nuthin at your house!
I my house!)
And I like to hang out and with my friends