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

They me dubcuda was the last name
Money in my lap doin a in the fast lane
The of a husler I got it
And if it aint about money I wanna talk about it

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

Now lemme see fingers in the sky
And if you money keep em up high
Stand up put your up
Show me what you all
shit nigga
Yeah what I'm talkin' bout

it in out of the concrete boots
In a coupe a ten
Blowin like a
Fresh off of
out the chute
Nigga down for
all about the loot

The property of
The of youth
Now it's denim on the
While removing the

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

Load up my
Starter cap to the of me
You when I rep a "C"
Dub S to the of me
wasn't respectin' me
But im all up in your chest with
Givin you sideline bitter niggas
I rest in peace
Hustle the
Your a bitch baby
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 can't see
For all of my
Who don't wear jeans
up ass needs me

went 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 star
My jams make get down
barrels out of car windows

Im a nut for Cheese and T's
Addicted to big butt an weaves
Not a pop
But pop they heezee
A branch of the same as
Pac &
Bumpin Jam Jay & Biggie
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 Fisher in this rap im a vet
In a blue pro (?) tied the neezeck
Your future baby daddy I be
You never been with a nigga like me
Baby slide me you
Ill you later this weekend
I can't now
I'm on my way to rob the man

Love by a few hated by
Im the reason these rappers keep
I go hard gears and jump cars
up the hood
Three wheelin in your yard

You niggas is
Gangstas
I put on obituaries nigga