Luyện nghe bài hát We Clubbin'

Yeah, G.I.B
Get it

I don't know what y'all to do
But I'm about to hit the streets my crew
And clubbin'
Quit complainin' yeah dog you cool
Now out your chains and floss your jewels
And clubbin'

I pull up on shoes I walk in actin' fool
nah it ain't no rules
When we
to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you we keep two
And we

It's a mess up with these fake in their place
People comin' out 'cause they heard I'm comin' back like
Big Benz plenty space, hundred dollar big face
her lick our waist, when we clubbin'

Get it girls got it locked, get it in the spot
Take it off you gettin' hot, 'cause we
In my pocket got 'em not representin'
Dirty you can get shot, we clubbin'

Abrah kadabrah I appear in the back
Throwin' it up with all the high that pop crack
My has studs no they not that
You paid fifty go and get your money back

I don't know y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the with my crew
And keep
complainin' yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and your jewels
And clubbin'

I pull up on gold shoes I in actin' fool
Hell nah it ain't no
we clubbin'
Head to toe I got in is new
Plus those you we keep two
And we

Rich got a bottle and he waitin' to trip
(G.I.B.)
Ol' G posted with a to his lip
Valdez on the two-steppin' with his
Boozie already out thurr startin' shit

Get it boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather vest
V.I.P. then to eat
She leavin' with me then hotel

Play it like a G, man I got to be
million really ain't a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee, move elbow and drop your knee
And move F.O.'s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, we clubbin'

I know what y'all about to do
But I'm to hit the streets with my crew
And keep
complainin' yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss jewels
And keep

I pull up on gold shoes I walk in fool
nah it ain't no rules
When we
Head to toe I got in is new
Plus you know we keep two
And we

Headed to the next in my rage rover
Police pull me over, though can't stop me from clubbin'
Man you know I'm wild see your boy not sober
But I got it I'm a and I'm still clubbin'

50 cars followin' us, 10 swallowin' us
Four five hallows bust and when we
A big dog not a mutt, keep starin' hater
I'm about to get locked up, fuck, we clubbin'

Put your money wurr your
West to the east, mid-west to the south, out, they clubbin'
26's on the hummer, like it's summer
Wait tripper take a number I'm still

I don't know what about to do
But I'm to hit the streets with my crew
And clubbin'
Quit complainin' yeah dog you cool
Now pull out your and floss your jewels
And clubbin'

I pull up on gold shoes I walk in fool
nah it ain't no rules
When we
to toe everything I got in is new
Plus you know we keep two
And we

I don't know what about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets with my
And clubbin'
Quit yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your and floss your jewels
And keep

I up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
Hell nah it no rules
we clubbin'
Head to toe I got in is new
Plus those you know we two
And we

Yeah,
Keep
Whoa,
clubbin'
Uh-huh,
We
Yes, yes
We