Luyện nghe bài hát Watch Out Now

"Watch out now"
Yea, yeah, uh, uh
Mm, mm

Get money, get
(Get, get money, get money)
(Get, get money, get money) uh, uh

(Get)
Get money, get
(Get money)
(Get)
Get money, get

Yeah, get money, get money, "Listen to the verse"
"Watch out now"

Aiyo my song's on, I get my grub on some to, to
(I to, to)
Order buckets of mo', mo'
We gettin' dough, off the books
(You gelly)

Pullin' more hoes off the
(You gelly)
You wan' hate me? your wifey, wants a autograph?
From the look in her eyes, I can see she wants more than

When I see fat I make fat passes like quarterback
Beatnuts is alla that, shit, all the wack
candela, if you foolin' wit mah cheddah
Hardrock, ever since, high suela

Fly fella, my beats, to make your crowd get up
I'm fed up, wanna bring it, whatever
I'ma your parade blow your legs off
(Parade)
With a grenade, now you flappin', a mermaid
Yappin' off, bitch you cough at the

I'm at the bar, baggin', the bartender tips
Then I bag chick, with a, "Hi," and the eye
She did the butterfly, rubbin' her ass, against my
I could already imagine my shit inside
Everytime I strike, be like, "Dat fucking guy"

that yo? It's hard for you to swallow
It don't take much for us to let the metal
Lead's bustin' out of a old Impala
Thug nigga only wit, muchacha malla

Big Ju, lo conllo, how we do? How we do?
(How we do)
(How the girl don't love me, they love you)
gonna do?
(What, what, what?)
Nigga whatchu do?
(What, yo)

Here's to my niggaz who campaign
To the killers who be lovin' the chicas and
Thugs who get wild in the club and snatch
Players who be pimpin' the with no brains

Front watch a nigga get shot close range
The most range, crazy motherfucker change
Beatnuts, forever die hard, you want
'Cause you walkin' outta breathin' is insane

a beat fast, you leave the club with a heat rash
You got a weak stash, came in the club a free pass
I ain't even know made a Roley for your cheap ass
Makin' me laugh, you was in jail kneepads

Now the beef has, gotten over your
It's you dead, Ranger Rover, both of your legs
'Til both of us said, platinum gettin' took this
'Cause for real, there nothin' but crooks in here, nigga

How's that yo? hard for you to swallow
It don't much for us to let the metal holla
bustin' out of a old black Impala
Thug nigga fuck wit, muchacha malla

Big Ju, lo conllo, how we do? How we do?
(How we do)
(How the girl don't only me, they love you)
gonna do?
(What, what, what?)

Nigga whatchu do?
(What, yo)
Beatnuts line
"Whatcha gon' do when Beatnuts through baby"

(Get money, get money)
Les
(Get money, get money)
Big Ju
(Get money, get money)

(Get money, get money)
(Get money, get money)
(Get money, get money)

Throw hands up, throw your hands up
(Get money, get money)
Throw your up, throw your hands up