Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look

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

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

shootin', Aw made you look
You a to a page in my rhyme book
Gettin' Big money, your time's up
Where them gangstas? Where them at?

This ain't rappin', is Street-Hop
Now get up off ass like your seat's hot
My live niggas lit up the
Trunk o'the car, we got the street
Don't start none, be none
No reason for your mans to
You don't to see no ambulances
Knock a pimp's drink in his pimp cup
That's the way you get up
Let the music diffuse all the
Baller convention, admission
Hustlers, dealers and can move swift
Girls get close, you can feel where the kept
All my comin' homeys, parolees
Get money, the beef alone slowly
Get out my face, you so phoney
Pull out my waist, the eagle

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

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

I see runnin', yo my mood is real rude
I lay you out, you what steel do
Mobsters box, my pump shot obliges
Every invitation to fight you punk
Like Pun said, "You ain't en mi clasa!"
Benz, back seat, T.V. plasma
Ladies lookin' for athletes or
Whatever you choose, you do
Make he a thug and intelligent too
Like a real thoroughbred is, show me
feel how the head 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 last this a don you
My nines'll spit, niggas consciousness