Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

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

Then I'm right 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 my profit
When you see me I be (x2)
Ya-i'm bout?

Mobbin'... Riding round dough (x4)

1: IamSu]

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

Back to my money, I'm on the grind
& I'm up all night, I'm always 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 3:
BANG on them homies
Young nigga got that old
Walk in the mall some, cold head
Mobbin' all night no bed..
Holla when you see me, be her wanna 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
im on son, I'm on patron son
Where the hoes at? you phone some
Swagger on a mil, where'd you get your clothes from?
& you meet her? she a cold one!
I'm a G, but respected by the old ones
Yeah I bought it, but never one
Never without a
I was blowing the Doja, higher satellites
& I got the game on lock, be reder or write

I ain't tryna hurt nobody, I'm all about my profit
When you see me I be (x2)
talkin' bout?

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