Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Doin to Me

Now it, uptown kid on the record
Who you who you expected?
Gruff number one, get layed, in the sun
Now I'm gettin paid without my gun
Make music, but in I say boot it
But still in all I looted, still in all
I'm the slick cat that recruited
No one see platinum and play stupid
Harlem's on the rise now, you now
For those who slept, bet they now
Can't us, can't stand to see my ro' wristband wit boulders
Can't withstand my soldiers, ya
We gon' explode oklahoma
Put the rap game in the yoke and the
Feel fame comin closer, photograph on poster
Dame in the

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

Yo it to ya hardcore, but never raw baby
Be on tour crazy, leave wit three or four ladies
Tryin to stroke out, stand up, out
Let the out, let the loke out
Sexin broke out, begets no doubt
Niggas wanna be but just no clout
Man bubbly my mouth
Besides that been fresh before was out
Check it out, check my background, check how I'm my mack down
the store near you, for the hound phat sound
Herb could flow, you ain't the first to
Watch me and blow, 'cause I'm thirst for dough
No g, millionaire destined to be
Tucks no less a g, who fresher than me?
Or d, check the pedigree
From uptown to beverly, be steady, see

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Ooh than rough, big m, little c, gruff
You get enough, say what

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

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