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 with my
And keep
Quit complainin' dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and your jewels
And keep

I up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
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 up with these fake ballers in their place
People comin' out 'cause they heard I'm comin' back mase
Big body Benz space, hundred dollar big face
Watch her our waist, when we clubbin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I know what y'all 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 chains and your jewels
And keep

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

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

50 cars us, 10 chicks swallowin' us
Four five hallows bust and 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, to the south, out, they clubbin'
on the hummer, errday like it's summer
Wait tripper take a I'm still clubbin'

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 chains and floss your jewels
And keep

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

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

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

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