Luyện nghe bài hát Kung Fu

[Hook 1:
Hey and 'bout that boy they 'bout to her day
Over that they about to doubt it
That we her 'til it's good good
I got my in the hood hood
I got my in the hood hood

[Verse 1: T]
The dope is my sport
to the wild world of snort
They quoting thirty-six a
Nah, wasn't 36'ing me though
Niggas pushing thirty with thirty thousand
Without thousand dollars, don't even deserve to speak, nigga
Counter my wrist go, counter clockwise my wrist go

[Hook 2:
They I got that wrist craft covered
I had a standing on her tippy toes
And when I cut my dope I'm on my tippy toes
Better put that inside the pot
Cook, cook, cook, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, it, whip it

[Verse 2: T]
It all started my wrist
Woo, I kept it through the blitz
God, cross promoting in the fashion
I got Adidas selling bricks
Rolled to the flow, poppin' like Crisco
We was buying Macklemore, cooked it in the
clockwise my wrist go, counter clockwise my wrist go

[Hook 3:
Hey and 'bout that boy 'bout to doubt her day
Over girl they about to doubt it
That we fuck her 'til it's good
I got my in the hood hood
I got my in the hood hood
know I got that wrist craft covered
I had a ballerina on her tippy toes
And when I cut my dope I'm standing on my toes
Better put that inside the pot

Cook, cook, cook, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, whip it, it

[Outro:
Whip it up, it up
it up, whip it up
Whip it up, it up
Whip it up, whip it, it