Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

[Verse 1:
I up & get bread
I don't give two fucks bout she said
Cause the M.O.B is how we live
So she just a beat the speed
The in your area, turn it it up in your stereo
Here we go back on shit, to make the Bay go hysterical
we lay on the paper chase, like the cops on pursuit
Got some in the back & I think she poppin' a few
Any way you guarantee they rockin' with Su?
Only planned on bringing one, but I brought back the crew
& they all ready to go! ready to out!
I just give the 2,1 go, homie I out
HBK the gang, gettin' money nothin' to lie
Type of dick, to make chick wanna try out
If you wanna find out, ill yo ass a lesson
Treat her like a studio I'm talking 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 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 gettin' dough (x4)

1: IamSu]

Later on still countin'
Got your girlfriend wetter than a is
All she want is a nigga gettin' it?
Take her home & she ride on some magic mountian
Whole bunch of rapper, but don't none of them amount 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 some of this Heart 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 could you
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 all about my profit
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm talkin'

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

[Verse 3:
BANG BANG on them
Young nigga got that old
Walk in the mall some, cold head
Mobbin' all like no bed..
Holla when you see me, be her wanna be me
Bet her homies wanna fuck me, bet I like a Genie
Tell promoters I'mma a few racks if you wanna see me
of phoney niggas 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 clothes
& you meet her? she a cold one!
Yeah I'm a G, but respected by the old
Yeah I bought it, but never one
Never without a
I was blowing the Doja, higher than
& I got the on lock, might be reder or write

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

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