Luyện nghe bài hát We Clubbin'

Yeah, G.I.B
Get it

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

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

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

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

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

I don't what y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets my crew
And keep
Quit complainin' yeah dog you look
Now out your chains and floss 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
those you know we keep two
And we

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

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

it like a G, pimpin' man I got to be
Five 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, 'cuz we

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

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

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

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

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

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

I pull up on gold I walk 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

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

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

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