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

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

On ya mark, get set, go, switch the flow
Teach ya how to turn Yayo dough
The original don dada, bomb harder
Ya heard what I boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The they say "He so crazy"
The snitches they say "He tried to me"
That's what you get for to play me
The aftermath and my wrath is so
No how you try you can't stop it
I ya stunting in the Bentley Coupé cockpit
If you a pimp why ya stay outta pocket?
Front and find out how my P-40 hit
"50 you need 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 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
get rich I'll show you how

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

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

From the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya like you havin' a seizure
I make hits about what I do in my
G-Unit gang, another clique out there see us
Niggas lip sync the lyrics cause they be us
Groupie hoes the hood they be trying to G us
Trying to at the kid every time they see us
quit pretending, I'm the nigga ya love
And I got to say nothing, you know that I'm thugging
Put my hands on that ass and ya say I'm bugging
We family, baby, cousins
Now look what the riff raff drug in
For the my degrees is hotter then ya oven
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 my style?
You like how I break it
Wanna get I'll show you how

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

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

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