Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

[Verse 1:
I up & get bread
I don't give two fucks bout she said
Cause baby the M.O.B is how we
So she a beat 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 back & I think she a few
Any way you guarantee that 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, homie I out
HBK the gang, gettin' money to lie bout
of dick, to make your chick wanna try out
If you find out, ill teach yo ass a lesson
Treat her like a studio I'm full session
Never fall in love, because its all about
On my Big Daddy Kane shit, ain't no half

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

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

[Verse 1:

Later on still ends
Got your girlfriend wetter a fountain is
All she want is a nigga gettin' it?
her home & she ride on some magic mountian shit
Whole bunch of rapper, but don't none of them this shit
Coming straight up of the rich, nigga we real as it
like I'm loosing my whip crazy, I'm a lunatic
Come & get some of this Break hooligan
He on me, how foolish of him
My whole 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 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 talkin'

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

3: IamSu]
BANG BANG on homies
nigga got that old bread
Walk in the mall ball some, cold
Mobbin' all like no bed..
Holla when you see me, be her boyfriend be me
Bet her homies wanna fuck me, bet I appear a Genie
Tell promoters I'mma need a few if you wanna see me
Hundreds of niggas huh
Cause im on son, I'm on son
the hoes at? you should phone some
Swagger on a mil, like where'd you get clothes from?
& where'd you meet she a cold one!
Yeah I'm a G, but by the old ones
Yeah I it, but never sold one
Never a Trojan
I was blowing the Doja, than satellites
& I got the game on lock, be reder or write

I tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all about my profit
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm bout?

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