Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look

Uh, uh, uh, now let's get it all in
For all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit'
Y'all appointed me to bring rap
But I ain't Five-O, know it's Nas-Yo
Grey and a whole lotta hydro
Only describe us as survivors
laced in the best, well dressed with finesse
In a white tee for wifey
Thug girl who fly and talks so
Put her in the coupe so she can the nice breeze
We can through the city no doubt
But don't say my car's topless, say the is out
Newness here's the
Put your hand up that you shoot with, count loot wit'
Push the pool stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop
around like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I been that
You know I click-clack you and your mens at?
Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Bat
like we bringing '88 back

They shootin', Aw made you
You a slave to a in my rhyme book
Gettin' Big money, playboy time's up
Where them gangstas? Where dimes at?

They shootin', Aw you look
You a slave to a in my rhyme book
Big money, playboy your time's up
Where them Where them dimes at?

ain't rappin', this is Street-Hop
Now get up off ass like your seat's hot
My live niggas lit up the
Trunk car, we got the street sweeper
Don't start none, be none
No for your mans to panic
You want to see no ambulances
Knock a pimp's drink in his pimp cup
the way you get Timberland'd up
Let the diffuse all the tension
Baller convention, admission
Hustlers, dealers and killers can move
get close, you can feel where the tool's kept
All my just homeys, parolees
Get money, leave the beef slowly
Get out my face, you so phoney
Pull out my waist, the fo-forty

They shootin', Aw you look
You a slave to a in my rhyme book
Big money, playboy your time's up
Where them gangstas? them dimes at?

They shootin', Aw you look
You a to a page in my rhyme book
Gettin' Big money, playboy your up
Where them Where them dimes at?

I see runnin', yo my mood is real rude
I lay you out, show you what do
Mobsters don't box, my shot obliges
invitation to fight you punk hazas
Like Pun said, "You even en mi clasa!"
Benz, back seat, T.V. plasma
Ladies lookin' for athletes or
you choose, whatever you do
Make sure he a and intelligent too
Like a real thoroughbred is, me love
Lemme feel how the is
Females the sexiest is always the nastiest

And I like a sassiness, a lotta class
Mommy reach in your bag, pass the
I'm a leader, at this a don you wit'
My nines'll spit, niggas loose