Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style

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

On ya mark, get set, let's go, the flow
Teach ya how to turn into dough
The original don dada, nobody harder
Ya heard I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The they say "He tried to spray me"
That's what you get for trying to me
The aftermath and my 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 outta pocket?
Front and find out how my Glock hit
"50 you need help?"
Chill, I got this
I'm from the D's tryin' to knock us
They swear to God that me selling the choppers
Man, I ain't them little niggas no product

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

I know you like my
But how much do you my style?
You how I break it down
Wanna get rich 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 then we can
I'mma bachelor, baby, fuck what you

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

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

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

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

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