Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style

I know you like my
You how I break it down
I know you like
You like how I it down
I know you my style
You how I break it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how
Wanna get rich I'll you how

On ya mark, get set, go, switch the flow
Teach ya how to turn into dough
The original don dada, bomb harder
Ya heard I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The snitches say "He tried to spray me"
That's what you get for trying to me
The and my wrath is so shady
No matter how you try you stop it
I ya stunting in the Bentley Coupé cockpit
If you a pimp why ya hoes stay pocket?
Front and out how my P-40 Glock hit
"50 you some help?"
Chill, I got this
Where I'm from the D's to knock us
They swear to God that it's me selling the
Man, I give them little niggas no product

I know you like my
But how much do you my style?
You like how I break it
Wanna get I'll show you how

I you like my style
But how much do you like my
You like how I it down
get rich I'll show you how

The birds say I got a way with words
I be like "baby girl, I like curves"
If ya not busy tonight we can swerve
I'mma bachelor, baby, what you heard

From the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya shakin' you havin' a seizure
I make hits what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, another clique out there see us
Niggas lip sync the lyrics they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the they be trying to G us
Trying to holla at the kid every time see us
Girlfriend pretending, I'm the nigga ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you know I'm thugging
Put my on that ass and ya say that I'm bugging
We family, baby, kissing
Now look what the riff done drug in
For the cheese my is hotter then ya oven
I'mma New Yorker, but I sound
And we sip DP 'till the Don stop
we play, ok, go to ya husband

I you like my style
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

I know you my style
But how much do you like my
You like how I break it
Wanna get rich show you how

Em said you gone my style
Dre said you like my style
I said you gone my style
You gone like how I break it

not really, really ready
The will have ya ass in trauma, boy
You're not really, ready
My knife flip open and I gets to poking
You're not really, really
Them start popping and bodies get to dropping
not really, really ready
You ya ready, ya not
Really ready