Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Doin to Me

Now check it, uptown kid on the
Who you who you expected?
number one, get layed, lust in the sun
Now I'm gettin paid bustin my gun
Make music, but in I say boot it
But in all I stay looted, still in all
I'm the cat that heav' recruited
No one see platinum and then play
Harlem's on the now, you surprised now
For those who slept, bet they now
Can't us, can't stand to see my ro' wristband wit boulders
Can't my soldiers, told ya
We gon' explode like
Put the rap in the yoke and the coma
Feel comin closer, photograph name on poster
Dame in the

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What cha to me? keep comin baby
How you me feel, keep comin baby

Yo give it to ya hardcore, but never raw
Be on tour crazy, leave shows wit or four ladies
Tryin to stroke out, stand up, out
Let the smoke out, let the out
Sexin out, rock begets no doubt
Niggas wanna be playas but no clout
Man bubbly refresh my
Besides that been before fresh was out
Check it out, check my background, check how I'm layin my down
Check the store you, for the hound phat sound
Herb could flow, you the first to know
me burst and blow, 'cause I'm thirst for dough
No question g, millionaire to be
no less than a g, who fresher than me?
Or heavy d, check the
From to beverly, papes be steady, see

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Ooh rougher rough, big m, little c, gruff
You can't get enough, say

Gruff official, the deal nigga, bust the crystal
Bust the style, lust the style
Dutch your isle, knowhatimean? philly two
Nowadays really be foul
What's goin on out there? is all I
Black on black crime, and you know the law care
War out there, almost got out there
But I didn't, so I gotta thank the lord out there, 'cause is one
people listen to my songs in they system
Know think I don't belong in prison
Lord forgive 'em, please, for all sinnin
Puffin weed and tossin

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