Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look

Uh, uh, uh, now get it all in perspective
For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can wit'
appointed me to bring rap justice
But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's
Grey goose and a whole hydro
describe us as soldier survivors
Stay laced in the best, dressed with finesse
In a white tee lookin' for
Thug girl who fly and talks so
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
Newness here's the
Put your hand up that you shoot with, count your wit'
Push the pool stick in your new crib, same that you hoop with
Swing around like you stupid, king town, yeah I been that
You I click-clack where 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 page in my book
Gettin' Big money, your time's up
Where them gangstas? them dimes at?

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

This ain't rappin', is Street-Hop
Now get up off your ass your seat's hot
My live lit up the reefer
Trunk o'the car, we got the street
start none, won't 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
convention, free admission
Hustlers, dealers and can move swift
Girls get close, you can feel 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 made you
You a slave to a in my rhyme book
Big money, playboy your time's up
Where them Where them dimes at?

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

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

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