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

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

On ya mark, get set, let's go, the flow
Teach ya how to turn into dough
The original don dada, bomb harder
Ya heard I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The snitches say "He tried to spray me"
what you get for trying to play me
The and my wrath is so shady
No how you try you can't stop it
I ya stunting in the Bentley Coupé cockpit
If you a pimp why ya hoes stay pocket?
Front and find out how my P-40 hit
"50 you some 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 give them little niggas no product

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

The birds they say I got a way with
I be "baby girl, I like them curves"
If ya not tonight then 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 make hits about what I do in my
G-Unit gang, can't another out there see us
lip sync the lyrics cause they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the they be trying to G us
to holla at the kid every time they see us
Girlfriend quit pretending, I'm the ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you know that I'm
Put my hands on ass and ya say that I'm bugging
We family, baby, cousins
Now look the riff raff done drug in
For the my degrees is hotter then ya oven
New Yorker, but I sound 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 I'll 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

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

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