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 style
You like how I break it
I know you my style
You like how I break it
Wanna get I'll 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 into
The don dada, nobody 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"
That's you get for trying to play me
The aftermath and my wrath is so
No how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya stunting in the Bentley Coupé
If you a why ya hoes stay outta 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 it's me selling the choppers
Man, I ain't give them little niggas no

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

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

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

From the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a
Tongue touch ya, I'll ya shakin' like you havin' a seizure
I make hits what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, can't another clique out see us
Niggas lip sync the cause they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the hood be trying to G us
Trying to holla at the kid every they see us
quit pretending, I'm the nigga 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 the riff raff done drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter ya oven
New Yorker, but I sound 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 how I break it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

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

Em said you like my style
Dre said you gone my style
I you gone 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, ready
My knife flip and then I gets to poking
You're not really, really
shells start popping and bodies get to dropping
You're not really, ready
You ya ready, ya not
Really really