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

I you like my style
You like how I break it
I know you like
You like how I it down
I you like my style
You how I break it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how
Wanna get rich I'll 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 what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The they say "He so crazy"
The they say "He tried to spray me"
what you get for trying to play me
The and my wrath is so shady
No matter how you try you can't it
I catch ya stunting in the Bentley cockpit
If you a why ya hoes stay outta pocket?
Front and out how my P-40 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 it's me selling the
Man, I give them little niggas no product

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

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

The birds they say I got a way 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 make you a
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya like you havin' a seizure
I make about what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, can't clique 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 I'm thugging
Put my hands on that ass and ya say that I'm
We family, baby, kissing
Now look what the riff done drug in
For the cheese my 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 know you my style
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll 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 like my
Dre said you gone like my
I you gone like my style
You gone like how I it down

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