Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Like That

[Featuring: 2 Chainz, V]

We too turnt up
up to the max
We be to it
Do it straight like

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We do it str8 that, get money str8 like that
We run it str8 like that, who want it str8 that?

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We just too up
up to the max
We be to it
Do it straight like

[Verse 1: Meek
DJ turn me up! Please don't turn me
These niggas ain't hear me then, niggas gonna hear me now
I got bad hoes in my section, these niggas burn me down
So I'm gon' it sparkle, tell the waiter come serve me now
Just Ciroc bottles and top models, all niggas that pop bottles
I pulled up and I drop-topped, and my bad bitch popped out
And Alakazam! This shit way out of my hands!
And I'm with black card shawty, jumpin out of that Lamb
Well damn, it's YSL in my shirt, fly as off Earth
Y'all niggas smoking on dirt, I'm on probation on Perc
We sippin that lean, the y'all mean
My money so long and my bitch so
We on strong and I'm with my team
And We turned up, got your bitch tryna

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[Verse 2: 2
All I do is turn up, I'm about to y'all
Early bird get the worm, I'm up way before
I don't even know y'all, riding with the off
Fuck her on the lean, then I doze off!
The dope man is my role model, I had a TV on top of my floor
That would show, fiends used to smoke dope out the antenna
full of amphibians, aim at it and hit it
Difference between me and your my girl, ass thicker
Life my trunk, real niggas respect it
Dumb charm on my necklace, stupid on my left wrist
I ain't a lot so I brag a lot, when I got a lot, I pop a lot
I bought a drop, bought pussy, get head in the parking lot
My rhyme style's unorthodox, my stank no Tic-Tac
Asking me where I get that, Gucci sat on my flap!
Paint job cost 10 stacks, rims me another ten
So tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend to a friend

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[Verse 3: Mill]
Straight that nigga, straight like that
No birthday get cake that
And I ball hard niggas like that
Cause I drop that work, come straight right back like
I peeled off in the Bent, came right back in a Rolls
Peeled off with ya bitch, came right back with y'all
Nigga we share that bitch, 10 big chains I don't wear that
Big Glock 9, I air that
And a big V12, I steer that shit skurrrt
And they be word, I'm with a bad bitch, but I wouldn't wife her
My neck all froze and my wrist like
And my shit so cold, I'm a need a fur
We up to the max, turned up on them racks
Got shorty all on that pole and she gon up for these stacks
I'm ballin, like Spalding
My flooded, New Orleans
And I'm on 'em, no toilet
And no referee, I it

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