Luyện nghe bài hát Think About It

me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
me up
(Who this beat?)
(Beat Masters)
I got this fine hoe who work, but be complainin' all the time
She wanna me, that for certain
Say she called a nigga
I'm of cheatin'
of flirtin'
Girl I to see you cry
you did, can't hate you now
Girl, you
I got the work, I got the [?], I got the who get it like rush
Jump off choppers, I raided, I busting
Boy you like 12 you call from the coffin
I got bells in the car that stopped 'em
niggas in the coffins we bustin'
Stackin' pennys on these from [?]
I got plenty stacked to the ceiling (Haa)
Think it, think about it
Think about it, think it
Think about it right now,
I say now about it right now, Quan
about it
T-H-I-N-K it
about it
About it, about it
about it when I got my hands on my first check (Aye)
Think about it when a young hit his first lick
Think about it, broke hell yeah, I'm allergic to that (Aye)
about it, I was stuntin' on right on when I was surfing that
Think about it, up
Bring around me, show off
How to ride dick, no
All this money on me, I'm to throw up (Uhh)
Shawty keep her feet out in the summertime, I call her, she up (Ahh, Uhh)
Push the then I flood
I'mma keep gaining
It never ain't
Who the fuck told you that lil nigga, yeah I got it fucked up
Hangin' out the side of your best friend car, you a screw up
TLC, you too lame, cuh
it, I'm a Blood
Passed that a blunt
fat ass, I love, U-G-H, ugh
You be acting tough you know your ass in love
We only did it one in the store
I can't help that I just
Think about it, about it
Think about it, think it
Think it right now, Quan
I say now think about it now, Quan
about it
T-H-I-N-K it
about it
About it, about it