Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Doin to Me

Now check it, kid on the record
Who you thought? who you
Gruff one, get layed, lust in the sun
Now I'm gettin paid without my gun
Make music, but in I say boot it
But still in all I stay looted, in all
I'm the slick cat heav' recruited
No one see platinum and play stupid
Harlem's on the now, you surprised now
For those who slept, bet they now
Can't hold us, can't to see my ro' wristband wit boulders
Can't withstand my soldiers, ya
We explode like oklahoma
Put the rap game in the and the coma
Feel fame comin closer, photograph on poster
in the rover

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

Yo give it to ya hardcore, but raw baby
Be on tour crazy, leave shows wit three or ladies
Tryin to out, stand up, poke out
Let the out, let the loke out
Sexin out, rock begets no doubt
wanna be playas but just no clout
Man bubbly refresh my
Besides that been fresh fresh was out
Check it out, check my background, check how I'm layin my mack
Check the store 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 question g, destined to be
Tucks no less than a g, who fresher me?
Or d, check the pedigree
uptown to beverly, papes be steady, see

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

Gruff official, what the nigga, bust the crystal
Bust the style, baby lust the
your isle, knowhatimean? philly two mile
Nowadays really be foul
What's goin on out is all I hear
on black crime, and you know the law don't care
War out there, almost got out there
But I didn't, so I gotta thank the out there, 'cause there 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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