Luyện nghe bài hát Lookin' Good

(*talking*)
What's up, ah ha, on
Style. Jahbo, Playa Will
On the come on

Ooh girl you good, give lil Choppa a holla
Cause I could take you out that Phat, and put you in Prada
Choppa Style from nothing, to having some change
Now in my face, wanting to look at me strange
Now I ain't even got a Range yet, but alright baby
I ain't got my change yet, and I ain't nice
And I ain't right, and I ain't flipping
But I ain't really nothing nice, when I'm spitting
You feel this shit, then won't you bob your head and forward
And if you like the way it sound, go to the and sco' it
You see me, I'm low key, cause I got
And Choppa style dropping but some hot hits, some hot hits
I can't wait, till I'm living lavage, me Choppa
Tim Smooth, I gotta have it
And not for a career, its all for fun
And I'm not St. Louis, but I'm number one, I'm number one

Jahbo - 2X]
Girl you looking good, come and ride me
Hop in my 6 you nice, in them Prada jeans
So won't you drop it, it over, touch your toes for me
it, make that booty wiggle wobble out for me

I got head board banging, ooh la-la-la
I ask you who you loving, you say Chop-Chop-Chop
I'm making it hot, through and breaking your twat
Don't you worry twenty minutes, cause I ain't gonna stop
You say you get served wobble, so I'm gon find you
You say you hot boy, with a condo
How you it, from the back or your legs in the air
You could it, you could dodge it girl, I just don't care
Cause I'ma serve it like I beat it, I chop it like a dog
make you touch your toes, sit you down and break you off
To you fat girls, I don't on y'all
If you can break me with your wiggle, do you like a dog
I want a slim, fine woman, so I break her cousin
Cause Choppa's Popeye's chicken, you gotta love him
The next time you think, that you get served proper
I got head board banging, p.s. just love Choppa

- 2X]

I want a slim, fine woman, who as as the (what)
Never ever labeled a duck, but quick to buck
A attitude sometimes, but not a project
But if needed to bend some piece, she project style
And she walk like a model, she up in them streets
Prada pants, Prada purse, Prada shoes on her
She don't hang with messy chickens, she say that they sad
They already know the difference, its they got it bad
She don't listen to, what you say me and them broads
She never listen from the jump, though her is hard
If she tell me she gon leave me, so my ain't gon stop
I get a playa bring a mill, and my woman watch
And oh, tell baby daddy, he ain't got nothing on me
rounds and he gon shoot me, tell him up it and see
Oh, you how she really got that mark on her chest
Ask your girl, she'll tell you, but that ain't nothing but mess

- 4X]