Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

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

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

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

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

1: IamSu]

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

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

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

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

3: IamSu]
BANG BANG on homies
Young nigga got old bread
Walk in the mall ball some, head
all night like no bed..
Holla when you see me, be her boyfriend be me
Bet her homies wanna fuck me, bet I appear like a
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 should some
Swagger on a mil, like where'd you get clothes from?
& you meet her? she a cold one!
I'm a G, but respected by the old ones
Yeah I it, but never sold one
Never a Trojan
I was the Doja, higher than satellites
& I got the game on lock, might be reder or

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

Mobbin'... Riding round dough (x4)