Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Bout It

(featuring & Stat Quo)

Trice]
Obie Trice, nigga! Stat Quo! to Shady my nigga!
Congratulations, another out the hood!
vouch for ya, lets go, nigga!

[Hook: Stat + (Obie Trice)
This is for my and my dogs
gettin' cheddar the law
on ya feet and never crawl
STAY IT!
(This is for my and my hoes)
(keep ya up fuck ya foes)
(get ya up to ya nose)
(Over It)

[Verse Trice]
My is O and to the B-I-E
life, entety
envy me,
who pretend to be
gangs-tah, you's a fake-ah
money maj-ah, nigga you can hate if it's ya nate-ch-ah (nature)
never stop gettin' paper
all that 'cho, waitin' on a ho
gotta raise cocoa, put her in grade-A schools asians go
amazing, two retro, and in a vacant home where the aafes sold
now a on the road, sellin' out major shows, hate me hos
would have fathomed that
big lipped nigga from school
have to the masses
now sweatin' them backstage passes
try to give a ass, cause I roll with a gangsa style
where was you at when I was on the ave, tryin' to get up/ (BIATCH!)

[Mini Hook] [Olivia
I am so alive! [Obie Trice-Gotta get that money man, and ain't a funny man]
I am so high! [Obie Trice-You rollin' up that skunk, i'm off that crunk juice,
and I spy I feel so alive [Obie Trice-Shit, I gotta get that money man, and ain't a thang funny
and I am so high [Obie up, then hit that ATL on'em]

[Verse Quo]

with the flow from the AT, do
wrist 'fo too cold, he swole, he roll, fo' sho' he plenty hos
fled, by my grip
GMM, that's my
fit, new kicks
i'm the shit, see me wit
yo bitch, on the
super slick, hate on me eat a
to get plenty chips
is he rich, right, every day
night, motherfuckers can't see me, bibi
I made this so easy
with E & D the recipe, how can you not love it
tipsy off that hennesy, and types of bubbly

[Mini [Olivia Singing]

3-Obie Trice]
Obie keep a couple hoes, on that okie-do
dick up in they ass so them know they gotta smoke
know O, ain't for jokes, thats fo' sho
so they try to hold on, as long as possible a rodeo
I mean that dick do so much damage
Obie's not that average, so you gotta pardon me, i'm so savage
gotta lot of wantin' marrage
what who? horse in a carrage
no bitch thats not status
gotta my apparatus
pimp, no stamps, no pampers, no lips
strictly prophalactics inside these oversized
when i'm down these actresses then
cut'em like Singleton, in a matress askin' him when they seein' him again

[Mini Hook] Singing]

[Obie Up To Get'em (echoed)]