Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look (Remix)

Uh, uh, uh, now get it all in perspective
For all y'all enjoyment, a song can step wit'
Y'all appointed me to rap justice
But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's
goose and a whole lotta hydro
Only describe us as soldier
Stay laced in the best, well with finesse
In a white tee for wifey
Thug who fly and talks so nicely
Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice
We can drive the city no doubt
But don't say my car's topless, say the is out
Newness here's the
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, king 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 '88 back

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

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

This ain't rappin', this is
Now get up off your ass like your hot
My live niggas lit up the
Trunk o'the car, we got the street
Don't start none, won't be
No reason for mans to panic
You want to see no ambulances
Knock a pimp's down in his pimp cup
That's the way you get up
Let the diffuse all the tension
Baller convention, free
Hustlers, dealers and killers can swift
Girls get close, you can where the tool's kept
All my comin' homeys, parolees
Get money, leave the alone 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 page in my book
Gettin' Big money, playboy time's up
Where them gangstas? Where 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? them dimes at?

I see niggas runnin', yo my mood is real
I lay you out, show you what do
Mobsters don't box, my shot obliges
Every invitation to fight you 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, show me
Lemme feel how the is
Females whose the 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, loose consciousness