Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style (feattony Yayo Of G Unit)

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

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

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

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

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

From the tellie in ten minutes I'll you a believer
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya shakin' like you havin' a
I make hits about what I do in my
G-Unit gang, can't clique out there see us
Niggas lip sync the lyrics cause wanna be us
Groupie hoes the hood they be trying to G us
Trying to holla at the kid time they see us
Girlfriend quit pretending, I'm the ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you know I'm thugging
Put my hands on that ass and ya say that I'm
We family, baby, cousins
Now look what the 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 stop
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 I'll show you how

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

Em said you gone my style
Dre said you gone my style
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 I gets to poking
You're not really, really
Them shells start popping and get to dropping
You're not really, really
You ya ready, ya not
Really ready