Luyện nghe bài hát Like Whaaat

Who dat, bout, who dat
Run up on me, you get ass beat blue black
Go on get nerve, I'm off the
Push mountains of herb, you niggas already
The bro Berg, a pistol gripped pump on his lap at all time
Whatever however, cause young stay trying
See and be like huh, nigga, what?
Huh, give a like whaaat
Blow my weed, the gas
Then hop up in my lane, she be way different
Through these dollars frames
Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand brain
Thousand dollar lame get loud around his gang ass nigga,
Ass nigga, Compton for real, you ain't ask nigga
Floating through the like I'm on a raft nigga
Mike Vick with the shit, I don't a pass nigga
Like that shit do

Yeah I'm doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my like ooh
fall back, cause you don't want no problems like that
Cause we be like,
Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That be like)
Huh, nigga what, huh, a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)

Your money you a clown
The bitch hit me up I'm probably going down
It depends on how of that shit I just had
cool but I prefer my MDMA by the bag
Heavy hitter right here, all you nigga's jabs
Big talking bout beef till you serve they ass a
Do the math hoes clash, I got them yelling, "Woo!" like Flair
I'm done they always ask, "How you do dat there!?"
Hol' up, to Master P and Young Bleed
I pull your bitch she trying kick it as Chun Li
'Cause I'm a pimp see, to Bun B
Underground king, no checker, out to the bitch pressing
Get a weight lifters, Cal like Ripken I'm on fire right now
P burnin', no Syphilis,
Strap it up, you the pussy
beef you don't talk, you just murder the pussy, see me?

Yeah I'm doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my like ooh
Goon fall back, cause you don't want no like that
we gonna be like,
Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That be like)
Huh, what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)

Who dat, I bet your lady that
She said he got a on the molly, mommy do that
Talking with my round diamond I thought you knew that
Down ass hunned sixes is where we grew that
See me on the 10 my squad we so trill
Or uptown with foolies niggas, trapping by the mill
I do it for my bros on lock, them on stock
I used to wear Pirellis back Nelly was on top
Now it's 442 my a bang rewinding,
My red as highness throw back on them Yokohamas
I'ma slam the scraper, you touch the it's go,
We out grindin' fo sho
These hoes thinking snow
I get it my nig', I blow the horn as she ready
Disrespectful nigga please, I'm the one with the
I'm going out with a bang, it's lane on the
I just 'em my diamonds nigga 'cause Lane is the game.