Luyện nghe bài hát That's What I'm Talking About

They call me was the last name
Money in my lap doin a buck in the fast
The of a husler I got it
And if it about money I don't wanna talk about it

The of a husler I got it
And if it aint money I don't wanna talk about it

Now lemme see fingers in the sky
And if you money keep em up high
Stand up put hands up
me what you all about
Real shit
that's what I'm talkin' bout

Getting' it in out of the concrete
In a a hundred ten
Blowin a flute
Fresh off of
out the chute
Nigga down for
all about the loot

The property of
The of youth
Now it's on the leather
While the roof

The hog on the hog
the "D's" on the Deuce
And you can blame it on the
The weed and the look.

up my weaponry
Starter cap to the of me
You know I rep a "C"
Dub S to the of me
Motherfuckers respectin' me
But im all up in chest with heat
Givin you sideline bitter vasectomies
Till I rest in
the recipe
Your niggas a bitch
you to sit next to me

Dub Cuda the bandana
O T countin dirty money the hanky up

(?) you
the (?) off you
Comin again
something to walk too

I leave see
For all of my
Who don't wear jeans
up ass needs me

independent last CD
still sold a shitload of
no or TV

and Im stickin to the
Chucks on the
While the door slams

The "W" was my symbol
My jams make niggas get
Like out of car windows

Im a nut for Cheese and T's
Addicted to big butt an weaves
Not a pop
But I'll pop heezee
A branch of the same as
Pac &
Bumpin Jam Master Jay &
on the stove
Shakin up the can
my Dickies

Now who that quick to shoot it
Cap at the
The closest to the to do it
Me
The D in this rap shit im a vet
In a blue pro (?) around the neezeck
Your future baby I might be
You aint never been with a nigga me
Baby me you number
Ill call you this weekend
I can't now
I'm on my way to rob the man

by a few hated by majurity
Im the reason these rappers keep
I go hard kick gears and cars
Chuckin up the
Three wheelin in front yard

You is temporary
Facebook
I put faces on nigga