Luyện nghe bài hát This Is How We Do (fresh '83)

[Hook - 50
is how we do
We make a move and act a fool we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it we do it so show us some love
is how we do
We a move and act a fool while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love

I - Game]
Fresh like, unhh; Impala,
Crome hyrdolics, 808
You want, none
betta, run
When beef is on, pop that, drum
Come get,
grip, pump
If a nigga step on my air 1s
red, rum
Ready I, come
Compton, unh
Dre me in the, slums
that skunk, one hand on my gun
I was sellin rocks Master P was sayin "Unnnh"
pass the blunt
These G-Unit just wanna have, fun
and rum
Got on the ton
I'm with my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my
Whole gang in the front in case a nigga wanna,

[Verse II - 50
I put Lamborghini doors on Es-co-lade
Low pro so low like I'm riding on blades
In one year mang, a so paid
I have a straight bitch in the goin both ways (Ah!)
Touch me, tease me, kiss me, me
I give it to ya just how you it, girl
You know I'm rockin with the tre pound on my hip
Teflon on my
say I'm no good
'cause I'm so
Rich folks do not me around
sh** might pop off, and if sh** pop off
Somebody gon' get laid the out
They call me new money, say I no class
I'm from no bottom, I up too fast
The if I care, I'm just here to get my cash
ass bitch, you can kiss my ass

[Verse III -
I put Daytonas on that Cherry Six-Four
White walls so clean like I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one mang, that a** so low
Cali got niggaz in New ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you it, girl
You know I'm rockin the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my (Ah!)

IV - Game and 50 Cent]

[50

50, unh
Bentley, unh
Em came 'n gotta fresh out the, slum
Automatic, gun
'em one-on-one
We up ya punk a**, stunt 'n ya done
Homie, Game time

You ready? Here I
Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucka, crunk
It took two,
But got it done
Signed G-unit
Had like, "huh?"
try to front
I'll leave yo' ass,
Thinkin I'm a
Get your head, lumped
got a, gun

[50

here he come
Gotta sick,
To get this,
my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma,
Sip Am-a,
My sounds, betta
Than
On tracks I'm a
I
Any nigga tryin' to front on clique (G-Unot!)