Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Get Down Like Y'all

B.o.B]
We don't get down like
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We don't get down like
Sucka
We get down like y'all

1: T.I.]
Hey, its been a lot of back and over this and that
So I don't pick the bobble no more I just get a
Listen pimpin', let me tell you the business is
Y'all are imma tell you what the difference is
See we old school, you old news
We used to move and you just blow dude
See we the talk of the town me and my whole
You run around gossip like the hoe do
See name drop when nobody knows you
We get them lames out our section like we to
My crew we cop the Bentley, Brooklyn and the too
You give her I'm the one she brings the rose to
So you say your shinin' well i guess I'm shinin'
So high up I'm soaring thirty and I'm a dinosaur
Carnivore, meat eater, G's respect
Me to you like a vet to a cadet nigga
Haa!!

B.o.B]
We don't get like y'all
I ball, I do
You talk, I'm
You flaw, nigga
We don't get like y'all
Sucka
We get down like y'all

2: T.I.]
Don't it a comeback
ride been from the fed pen
Pull up on suckers pop the trunk and tell them get in
Huh, thought I lost a but guess again
to ballin', getting bread, bringing checks in
Yeah, like we did on my case
I show you how to a blessing out of bad breaks
Let me set these ass straight
Hoe want there bags loosen up fag babe
hot pants bad for your prostate
Lime green, hot pink, a queen hot date
In stores asking for the size the bitches buy
They say its hip, but where I'm we call it sissified

B.o.B]
We get down like y'all
I ball, I do
You talk, I'm
You flaw, pussy
We don't get like y'all
Sucka
We don't get down y'all

3: T.I.]
Ay, before us was none
After us no more ever be
This the greatest on earth you'll ever see
I still do it for my niggas in the streets to it
Blowing money like my Big Meech used to do it
Say we blowing money fast, big old bag
Three, four hundred carats just to make sucka's mad
Back in the saddle the winner of every
Been the best I was rapping in a rattle word travel
As you comment on the rumors of what have you bewared
Prayer cant you how dare you
Disrespect my presence, peasants I tear you
A new one, I poop on your and move on
Rolls Royce back seat, no poupon
A don, three piece Paul Smith suit on
Pion, see it ain't no in my new one
Tear the truth on song I spew on (blaww!!)

B.o.B]
We don't get down y'all
I ball, I do
You talk, I'm
You flaw, pussy
We don't get down y'all
nigga
We don't get down y'all