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

They me dubcuda was the last name
in my lap doin a buck in the fast lane
The passion of a I got it
And if it aint about money I don't wanna about it

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

Now see your fingers in the sky
And if you like keep em up high
up put your hands up
Show me you all about
Real shit
Yeah that's I'm talkin' bout

it in out of the concrete boots
In a coupe a ten
Blowin like a
off of lockdown
out the chute
Nigga for whatever
Still all the loot

The of poverty
The of youth
Now it's denim on the
While the roof

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

Load up my
Starter cap to the of me
You know I rep a "C"
Dub S to the of me
Motherfuckers wasn't me
But im all up in chest with heat
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 with the up

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

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

independent last CD
still sold a of records
no or TV

and Im to the program
on the concrete
While the Cadillac door

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

Im a nut for and chuck T's
Addicted to big butt an weaves
Not a pop
But I'll pop they
A branch of the same as
Pac &
Jam Master Jay & Biggie
Iron on the
Shakin up the can
Sprayin my

Now who that nigga quick to it
Cap at the
The closest to the to do it
Me
The D Fisher in this rap im a vet
In a pro (?) tied around the neezeck
Your baby daddy I might be
You aint never been with a like me
slide me you number
Ill call you later 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 security
I go hard gears and jump cars
Chuckin up the
Three in your front yard

You is temporary
Facebook
I put faces on nigga