Luyện nghe bài hát Sumtn 4 Urrbody

[Hook by
This is 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap up
If you on da corner you a home and man up
This is for all my peeps on da East Side
A lil sumtn' for my G's on the Side
Now if ya it we on it dog, ya know how it is
with the illest and realest killers, we handle our biz
Let's get it,

Dawg]
Y'all hear that big trunk bumpin', yeah that's Dawg
System knock harder than the cops at front door
Muhfuckas talkin' tough like they want war
Matta fact next nigga stunt get dumped on
Yeah, home
I break jaw bone
And the '8 make you lose more weight than Star
Rappers don't to Jers'
Gun under my
I'm hollerin' "Gilla House!" drunk off the
My bitch be like, "Damn nigga yo' feet"
She say the hair on my chest look taco meat
Shit, two
Make your whole crew
I'm a in front of Channel 2 news cameras
Bitch I'm John Wayne
Shot like LeBron
The fo'-fo' pretty like Ricky Fontaine
My gorillas a man
We thicker
That wic peanut butter that come in that big silver can

[Ready
Fuck it let's it hot
I'm reppin' for all my
Duckin', the cops
Ready runnin' the
Icarus in his
We comin' straight from the bottom straight to the top
These haters us to stop
is on our cock
Cuz they know it's down like I'm Young Joc
But I'm not
Roc
Keep the grip
This some shit
Brick city it wrapped like a Christmas gift

Yo, eh yo cock it click-click-click Hey!
Dr Bombay
Sick flow, get Medicaid
And I'm Hey!
My is NJ
Eyes redder than Rey
I just
And I'm a soldier, better the leader
And for guap I smack kids like Madea
I'm for
Your boy is
You got weed? Nigga show ya
a light

Icadon I got the semi with the lens
I'm in Bushwick, Brooklyn pretty in the Benz
Ghostwriter, got the spirit of in my pen
Funk Doc said it's time to go, begins
Icadon, you probably saw me leanin' in the
Fly nigga, baby my socks be up in the
In the club twin bitches steamin' on my reefer
They both go at my balls Venus and Serena
good?

Nigga I
My
a war, price bubble
Half dog and half gorilla, get a tight
I you down like Smith infrared light gun do
My Mrs have you turn over that ice bundle
Cadillac Devilles look right that (Gilla House)
through yo' speakers like my ice cream (in ya mouth)
I shoot a not pipe dreams (Clear 'em out)
My name is Saukrates get yo' hands up House!

This is 4 urrbody get yo' hands up, hands up...