Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

[Verse 1:
I wake up & get
I don't give two fucks bout what she
Cause the M.O.B is how we live
So she just a beat like the
The game's in your area, turn it it up in your
Here we go on that shit, to make the Bay go hysterical
Then we lay on the chase, like the cops on pursuit
Got some pills in the back & I think she a few
Any way you guarantee they rockin' with Su?
Only planned on bringing one, but then I brought back the
& they all ready to go! to ride out!
I just the 2,1 go, homie I slide out
HBK the gang, gettin' money nothin' to lie
Type of dick, to make your chick try out
If you wanna find out, ill teach yo ass a
Treat her like a studio I'm full session
Never fall in love, because its all progression
On my Big Daddy Kane shit, ain't no steppin'

Then I'm right back to my money, I'm on the grind
& I'm up all night, I'm down to Mob

I ain't hurt nobody, I'm just all about my profit
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm bout?

Mobbin'... Riding round dough (x4)

[Verse 1:

Later on still countin'
Got your girlfriend wetter a fountain is
All she want is a young nigga it?
Take her home & she ride on some mountian shit
Whole bunch of rapper, but don't none of them amount shit
Coming straight up of the rich, nigga we as it gets
Feel I'm loosing my whip crazy, I'm a lunatic
& get some of this Heart Break hooligan
He hatin' on me, how of him
My city here, how coolest of him
We all in the building, we it in
This shit like depend, crazy, how you forget?
The more money I make, the more money I
On my number 9, I'm right to the 10

to my money, I'm always on the grind
& I'm up all night, I'm down to Mob

I ain't tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all about my
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm talkin'

Mobbin'... Riding round dough (x4)

[Verse 3:
BANG on them homies
Young nigga got that old
Walk in the mall ball some, cold
Mobbin' all like no bed..
Holla you see me, be her boyfriend wanna be me
Bet her homies wanna me, bet I appear like a Genie
Tell promoters need a few racks if you wanna see me
Hundreds of phoney huh
Cause im on son, I'm on son
Where the hoes at? you phone some
Swagger on a mil, like where'd you get your from?
& where'd you her? she a cold one!
Yeah I'm a G, but respected by the old
Yeah I bought it, but never one
Never a Trojan
I was blowing the Doja, higher than
& I got the game on lock, be reder or write

I ain't tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all my profit
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm talkin'

Mobbin'... Riding round gettin' (x4)