Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style

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

On ya mark, get set, go, switch the flow
Teach ya how to turn Yayo into
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 say "He tried to spray me"
That's you get for trying to play me
The and my wrath is so shady
No how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya stunting in the Bentley cockpit
If you a why ya hoes stay outta pocket?
and find out how my P-40 Glock hit
"50 you need help?"
Chill, Yayo I got
Where I'm from the D's to knock us
swear to God that it's me selling the choppers
Man, I give them little niggas no product

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

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

The birds they say I got a way with
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 make you a believer
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya shakin' like you a seizure
I hits about what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, can't another out there see us
Niggas lip sync the cause they wanna be us
Groupie from the hood they be trying to G us
Trying to holla at the kid time they see us
Girlfriend pretending, I'm the nigga ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you know that I'm
Put my hands on that ass and ya say that I'm
We family, baby, kissing
Now what the riff raff done drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya
I'mma New Yorker, but I Southern
And we sip DP 'till the Don bubblin'
we play, ok, go to ya husband

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

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

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

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