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 aint about I don't wanna talk about it

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

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

Getting' it in out of the boots
In a a hundred ten
Blowin a flute
Fresh off of
Straight out the
Nigga for whatever
Still all the loot

The of poverty
The of youth
Now denim on the leather
While the roof

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

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

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

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

I can't see
For all of my
Who wear tight jeans
up they ass me

went last CD
still a shitload of records
no or TV

and Im stickin to the
on the concrete
While the Cadillac slams

The "W" was my star
My make niggas 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 I'll pop heezee
A branch of the same as
Pac &
Jam Master Jay & Biggie
Iron on the
Shakin up the can
Sprayin my

Now who nigga 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 baby daddy 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

Love by a few hated by
Im the these rappers keep security
I go kick gears and jump cars
up the hood
Three wheelin in your front

You niggas is
Gangstas
I put faces on nigga