Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style

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

On ya mark, get set, let's go, the flow
Teach ya how to Yayo into dough
The don dada, nobody bomb harder
Ya what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The snitches they say "He tried to me"
That's what you get for trying to me
The aftermath and my is so shady
No matter how you try you can't it
I catch ya stunting in the Coupé cockpit
If you a why ya hoes stay outta pocket?
Front and find out how my Glock hit
"50 you need help?"
Chill, I got this
Where I'm from the D's to knock us
They swear to God that me selling the choppers
Man, I ain't give them little niggas no

I know you my style
But how do you like my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich show you how

I know you my style
But how do you like my style?
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 them curves"
If ya not busy tonight we can swerve
I'mma bachelor, baby, fuck you heard

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

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

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

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

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