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 on, I gotta get my grub on some to, to
(I to, to)
Order buckets of mo', mo'
We gettin' more dough, off the
(You gelly)

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

When I see fat asses I fat passes like quarterback
Beatnuts is that, your shit, all the wack
Open candela, if you wit mah cheddah
Hardrock, ever since, high suela

Fly fella, takin' my beats, to your crowd get up
I'm fed up, wanna bring it, whatever
I'ma storm your 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 already imagine my shit stuck inside
Everytime I strike, haters be like, "Dat guy"

How's that yo? hard for you to swallow
It take much for us to let the metal holla
bustin' out of a old black Impala
Thug nigga only fuck wit, muchacha

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

Here's to my pollyin' niggaz who
To the killers who be the chicas and champagne
Thugs who get wild in the and snatch chains
Players who be pimpin' the hoes with no

Front watch a nigga get shot close range
The most range, motherfucker won't change
Beatnuts, die hard, you want pain?
'Cause you walkin' outta here breathin' is

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

Now the beef has, gotten over head
over you dead, Ranger Rover, both of your legs
'Til both of us said, platinum gettin' took this
'Cause for real, there ain't nothin' but in here, nigga

How's 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 black
nigga only fuck 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)
Whatchu do?
(What, what, what?)

Nigga whatchu do?
(What, yo)
Beatnuts last
"Whatcha gon' do Beatnuts come 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 your hands up, your hands up
(Get money, get money)
Throw your hands up, throw your up