Luyện nghe bài hát That's How Ya Feel

Yeah, ay, jeah, ay
If you at the light now, nigga
And the nigga you, my nigga
at you 'cause you got
The big boy on ya shit, my nigga

Ay, roll ya motherfucking window, nigga
Blow out dro smoke, nigga
Tell nigga that's how the fuck ya feel, nigga
Ya feel like ya look nigga, ya feel good
What's happening nigga? Let's get it, ay, go

Red paint, inside's butter
They me, but I don't see them suckers
I gon lie, man my shit tight
Hoes jocking, got 'em stopping like a red

me up, this a sick dream
Got the with the flat screen
These niggaz aware, mayne
12's in the trunk sounding an airplane

A 757 jet
He know? You dealing with a fucking vet
Niggaz cold like banana
why I cop the AR with banana clips

Sitting 24 inches off the
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the best white in the
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's down
(That's how ya feel)

Sitting 24 inches off the
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga sellin' fruity by the
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)

I got a project with a lot of kids
She say, she my flow but love my ad libs
I was saying, "Yeah" before
Never scared like T I and Crusher

Any problem, Jeezy take of it
Them ugly hoes say a nigga
slow is how I drive past
Got everybody looking, sweating like a gym

I see you funny niggaz got
Disrespect the Chevy, still riding on
You with a player
We don't say, "No", we too busy saying, "Yeah"

Sitting 24 inches off the
(That's how ya feel)
A young sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)

24 inches off the ground
(That's how ya feel)
A young nigga fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, going down
(That's how ya feel)

I'm a motherfucking problem, who wanna solve me,
Got six cell phones, who gon' call me
ain't a movie, we are not actors
Still use a duck ass nigga for target

beam on the Mausberg pump
Hit his ass it twice, make him A-Town Stomp
In we trust
Niggaz play a lot of games dog, but not us

Call me, In The Box', hop out with two clips
Cook ya faster a T-bone at Ruth Chris
You still hating, looking
I'm in the SL, looking Coupe-ish

Sitting 24 inches off the
(That's how ya feel)
A young sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's going
(That's how ya feel)

Sitting 24 inches off the
(That's how ya feel)
A nigga sellin' fruity by the pound
(That's how ya feel)
And I got the white in the town
(That's how ya feel)
45 on my lap, it's down
(That's how ya feel)