Luyện nghe bài hát Let Us Stunt

[Baby
I got work
(For sure)
I got that work,
Hustle - death if you hustle us
(I'll ya, boy)
I'ma put that work on your life, lil' one
({too low to hear} if you're shined out a nigga)
It no secret

I'm that nigga,
But my niggas, call me Atrice
Every bitch I fuck gotta be average
On another level, nigga - millionaire
bought two mansions: one in Florida, one in Dallas
I'm a boss
Buy whatever, give a fuck 'bout the cost, nigga
I to floss, nigga
It no secret: I'm the number-one stuntman
You at me wrong, you'll be in the trunk, man
I'm a O.G. caller - Big Tymer
Cadillac, Hummer, Jaguar, Benz
hider

[B.G.]
Don't test the water - look, believe B.'ll

Nigga, I'm a
Tote two guns 'cause been there
Lil' wodie, you wanna go there
I'm fuckin' all hoes

[Mannie
Y'all believe!

And I'm tellin' the rappin' bitch what's up my sleeve, wodie

(Turk)]
Bitches say we too much (much)
It's okay 'cause we can it up (up)
you gon' let us do what we do (do)
Rock our Rolie, drop-tops, too (too)

[B.G.]
(Look, look, it's a- a- a checkmate, checkmate)
Ain't it a bitch how I be - I know, but I can do that
I up, top down on a Prowler, they be like, "Who that?"
Common sense should tell 'em it be a H.B.
'Cause don't nobody like them niggas from CMB
Baby had me since I was in the sixth grade
'Cause wonder how I'm eighteen and already made
I done been through it - bustin' heads to doin' time
Now I'm on that level to where I got the right to
Me and my hit the scene - Ree's, jeans, and T's
Wrist, neck, and ears just *bling*bling*
We be thuggin' to the - stay handlin' hoes
'Cause all of 'em the same: straight scandalous
I ain't trippin' - they can ride in the whip with a
But put your head down and your lips to a nigga
Tossin' bitches is a 'cause me and my niggas share
Gotta that's the life for this Cash Money Millionaire

(Turk)]

[Mannie
(What, what, what)
I know y'all sayin', "Look - what the fuck is that?"
A Space Shuttle, lil' daddy - made by
Take that shit out, and put Corinthian leather
Put a sun-roof top for sun-roof
go, "Whooooo!", when I fly by they shit
They go, "Oooooh!", you diggity? Just don't
I 'em one short, one tall, one a doll
I like 'em on their in the bed against the wall
Turbo-charged slinger...
...pussy
...pain-bringer
Nasty finger
See that that you're with - I did that shit
Any girl that you get, hit that bitch
Last helicopter playa - hello
This year: plushed-out, pimped-out Space
You gorgeous Lovely, I know you do
And if you're a real hot you'll let me fuck your crew
For real,

2x (Turk)]

Let us do what we do, let us do we do
Let us do what we do, let us do we do
Let us do what we do, let us do we do
(Let us-)
What,
Let us do we do
Big Tymers: B-3, Fresh
B.G.
Hot
Cash
Juvie, Wheezy
Suga Slim and his
(Lil' Turk)
(Nigga)
Millionaires, ya heard me
How ya lovin'
Nigga, how ya lovin'
Nigga, now how ya lovin'