Luyện nghe bài hát Wats Luv

oooooooooohhhhhhhh
luv got to do?
G rap for me yeahhh!

When G dog the hog up in the place
There's dollar signs in eyez
And a in your face
You wanna live phat, off of my
You got drag than a low lo tho, cut the act
Cause before '92 and '93
You didn't give a about Warren G
But now that I'm platinum LP's
All of a you want my N.U.Ts
nothin' you can do to make it stop
Cause money the world go 'round
And the panties
I in love though
I don't need the
I wanna do ya
Like I'm for treasure
Some of ya'll had a good thing, you couldn't keep
you was TLC, You had to creep
You say you had
I say you to quit it
It's all about the
So what's got to do with it

(chorus)

luv got to do, got to do with it(that's right)
Wats luv if you dont's the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya lackin this
Its a you won't make it

Now I'm the type of brother that's down for
I made beats, I was down to crime
Back then every single homie had my
Now they're peepin' ma
And they're 'bout jack
But I'm the brotha
Day in and day out
And i'ma that way
the day i lay out
In a casket, its
Cause is plastic
Brake 'em off some
they want the whole basket
If you's a homie
you would me well
Not to see ya brother fail
Jealous as
We to get the same riches
Now your finger got the itches
Schemin' on my
Which is not a
My eyes peep
211's It's all the same
all a shame
Homies a you for your grip
Ain't no love
Because all about the chips

(chorus)

luv got to do, got to do with it(thats right)
Wats luv if you respect the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya lackin game
Its a shame you make it

Now for labels tellin' fables
Makin' them messed up under the tables
You think you're smart
But fool I'm the
You make no money
If you keep an artist
the dotted line
Put em on the
Break em off some
Keep the rest for
I know how it
a artist like ya know
Fly cars, Gold, clothes, but no
Since it's all business, I'ma mine
Keep track of my down to the very last dime
Cause in this rap
It's all about the
You over for tha label
And you get bucked
how you run up in a skirt
And then through
The record label do the same to you
90% business, 10%
Ain't no love in this
cause all about the dough

(chorus) x 4

Wats luv got to do, got to do it (thats right)
Wats luv if you respect the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya lackin game
Its a shame you won't it (uh huh)