Luyện nghe bài hát We Clubbin'

Yeah, G.I.B
Get it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Play it like a G, 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 your knee
And put wurr I can see, we clubbin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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