Luyện nghe bài hát Startin' Somethin'.

Blackstreet: Gunz (Gunz),
Tariq (Riq),
(street),
in the house, its a mix (mix),
ugh (ugh), yea ugh (ugh),
the (Gunz)

Peter
It like everywhere I go,
Haters wanna try and my flow,
Sayin, "is he seein' dough?"
Well, I'm a see just to let show,
they wanna try to be my man,
Hang around to see the mack plan,
Step aside my is in demand,
Oh fella won't you come and take a
Now when I in the door,
they be sayin, "Peter is of the wall,
Love the way he ball, got for all of y'all,
Make ya hit the floor the 4s
that be comin to y'all,"
It ain't nothin but the and the kitch,
Ron there scratchin yo head,
they remember where you get this hitch from,
Wanna and get some, Gunz,
They love a one comin another one
And one,
How he the done,
Sayin that you ball with the best, the best
Say you with the boogie white Lex,
Comin around, girlfriend runnin it down,
Playa hater I'm in yo bathroom, it down,
Peter's just cat from the Bronx,
With the funk, and get the whuppin in the TVs
In trunks,
So me what you want,
See you got the wanna be

CHORUS: Tariq, Peter Gunz and Chauncy Black
somethin',
Now if Gunz money, (yeah yeah)
and Lord money, (yeah yeah)
And if get money, (yeah yeah)
we all get money, (yeah yeah)
And I'm a the--ooh, ooh
Down, down, down, down,
Do you it? oh
Yeah,
Do you it, now
Yeah,
Now do you it? oh
Down, down, down,
I the--
Tell me that you it, now
Yeah,

Tariq:
Ay yo I pull up to the in a brand new Benz,
Me and Track now this cause we in Rins,
See me behind the wheel of a
a bank to deniro, I'm in,
And then I outside the club like what?
The Benz and the illuminatin the party with the fuck,
I can be toe-up,
I'm cris the flow up,
And I'm gettin playas sick til throw up,
And I'm in a state of those,
have the world in a zone, in '88
The cities I roam,
New York my home,
It's money,
So I got my flooded with stones
And the like a quart of my own,
And I'm from the Southeast, of the Bx,
where ain't a problem
And frequent city from the Bronx
I haul 'em in,
Many themselves in the obituary cloumn
Cause wanna be

Peter
And there nothin
But a from the past,
I get gas,
Lettin know my only mission's gettin cash, fast

Tariq:
ask the question,
When the hits the fan,
Do you go and see the Lord about

Peter
And I'll be movin, groovin, showin and
Lettin know what I be doing,
Frontin on Peter will get you

Lord
I said these cowards wanna me,
But it ain't too
For cats to do it,
Just me, for real B

Outro: Chauncy
Now, say it to the
Say it out
Say it to the world,
Say it out loud,
Whoo-ooh,

Boogie (boogie down)
Peter (ugh, ugh)
Lord (ugh, ugh)
Black (ugh, ugh)
Dub C (ugh, ugh)
(ugh, ugh)
man (ugh, ugh)
In the mix (in the mix) (ugh, ugh)
Boogie (boogie down) (ugh, ugh)
representin

Repeat to
Ugh (ugh)
yeah, ugh (ugh)
(fade or 7x)