Luyện nghe bài hát Startin' Somethin'.

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

Peter
It seems like I go,
Haters wanna try and my flow,
Sayin, "is he seein' dough?"
Well, I'm a see to let roadie show,
Then they try to be my man,
Hang just to see the mack plan,
Step my supply is in demand,
Oh won't you come and take a stand?
Now I walk 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 cross to y'all,"
It ain't but the snare and the kitch,
Ron there scratchin yo head,
When they remember you get this hitch from,
come and get some, Gunz,
They love a one comin with one
And one,
How he the done,
Sayin you ball with the best, with the best
Say you want with the boogie Lex,
Comin around, your runnin it down,
Playa I'm in yo bathroom, comin it down,
Peter's just cat from the Bronx,
With the funk, and get the hoppin in the TVs
In trunks,
So tell me you want,
See you got the know------------just be

CHORUS: Lord Tariq, Peter 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 represent
Tell me you like it, now
Yeah,

Tariq:
Ay yo I up to the spot in a brand new Benz,
Me and Track now this cause we in Rins,
See me the wheel of a 6-0-0
a bank to deniro, I'm in,
And then I step outside the club what?
The Benz and the Roleys the party with the fuck,
I can be toe-up,
I'm cris the flow up,
And I'm gettin sick til they throw up,
And I'm in a state of those,
have the world in a zone, in '88
The many I roam,
New York my home,
It's money,
So I got my next flooded stones
And the like a quart of my own,
And I'm the Southeast, part of the Bx,
where money ain't a
And frequent city blocks the Bronx
That I 'em in,
Many find themselves in the obituary
Cause wanna be

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

Lord
ask the question,
When the shit the fan,
Do you go and see the Lord about

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

Lord
I said cowards wanna kill me,
But it ain't too
For cats to do it,
Just seal me, for 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)
Gunz (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)