Luyện nghe bài hát Like Whaaat (Remix)

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 heard
The bro Berg, keep a pistol pump on his lap at all time
Whatever however, cause young stay trying
See them and be huh, nigga, what?
Huh, a fuck like whaaat
Blow my weed, the gas
hop up in my lane, she be looking way different
Through these thousand frames
Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand dollars
Thousand dollar lame get loud around his gang ass nigga,
Ass nigga, for real, you ain't gotta ask nigga
Floating through the city like I'm on a nigga
Mike with the shit, I don't need a pass nigga
Like what that do

Yeah I'm doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my like ooh
Goon fall back, cause you want no problems like that
Cause we be like,
Huh, what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga (That nigga be like)

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

I'm just doing my thang, fingers in the sky
Banging my gang ooh
Goon fall back, cause you don't want no problems like
we gonna 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)

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