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 me to bring rap justice
But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's
Grey goose and a whole lotta
Only describe us as soldier
Stay laced in the best, well dressed finesse
In a tee lookin' for wifey
girl who fly and talks so nicely
Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice
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 your wit'
Push the stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Swing like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I been that
You I click-clack where you and your mens at?
Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Bat
Rooftop we bringing '88 back

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

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

This ain't rappin', this is
Now get up off your ass like your hot
My live lit up the reefer
Trunk o'the car, we got the sweeper
Don't start none, won't be
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
Girls get close, you can feel where the tool's
All my just homeys, parolees
Get money, the beef alone slowly
Get out my face, you people so
Pull out my waist, the eagle

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

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

I see niggas runnin', yo my mood is real
I lay you out, you what steel do
don't box, my pump shot obliges
Every invitation to you punk hazas
Like Pun said, "You even en mi clasa!"
Maybach Benz, back seat, T.V.
Ladies lookin' for athletes or
Whatever you choose, you do
Make he a thug and intelligent too
Like a real thoroughbred is, show me
Lemme how the head is
Females whose the sexiest is always the

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