Luyện nghe bài hát What It Ain't

mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

Now t-l-c will goodie mob
To a game of ghetto tag
they say "what it is"
You "what it ain't"

(yeah)
Tlc, the
mob
The synergy of ghetto
For the

you wanna do wit it
What it is and it ain't (what)
Either you it (we gon' bring it)
Or you
Sometimes it gets messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you wanna do it)
One day at a

I go eat
At house
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or wear a
Or rings
I still
My ghetto i
Keep my
Get on my
20 inch
I a brim
with my girls
Go to the
Around the
And keep change
The finest
still remain so

Don't even from across the room
You don't know enough about world to
Ever get it on me
Or out where I do

Don't look from across the floor
You have rhyme enough for no tour
To come upon a girl me
And that's not a

She's a plastic girl
I'm a big man
I like old model cars and big
You two doors
Funding their and rolls
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
you're humpin' hot ho's
I do sweets while you the lows
Tonight I'm choose ya already chose
It's folk business and I'll run the floor

'cause you ain't ghetto for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight with your
you ain't ghetto enuff for me
And you ain't hot for me
And you ain't fly for me
And you're too tight your money

Shit my baby is ghetto like hot fries
I from lovin' niggas
And give
his bloodshot eyes
Got turned gold
Went from two o's to thirty two
Which is to buy a rolls
Ain't but nobody
Stay in my
Keep my out of your face
You wanna be this player
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
Over where you're from
If you some bullshit you better buy you some

Shorty where booty (shorty)
where your gold teeth
Shorty where your long
Shorty where your fake
got the attitude
All up in the
To represent the 90's
You the too
I got your back you got the
time we pull it off in the woods
With the bump on them ain't no scrubs
conceal I'm a ghetto millionaire
Can you see me it clear
I'ma keep on servin' here I'm supposed to baby

Don't be suffocatin' my
I'm recessitatin' these topics
Like bring g's where your loot
You're lookin' real dumb you get the boot
What it is my to me
Come from some of the hardest of
Me navigate to the club
With of the hardest of beats
What it ain't what you sleepin' with all the shit I've been through
'cause i'ma keep doin' all the that I gots to do
Damn it put your ass to work
Comb your nappy head till it

Where those stop
are the ropes
Take your wealth up the
Or you might hurt throat
You know ghetto
When you don't up in court
For not payin' your child
Or you too for me
You act you're too good to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at bright creek
In the mall it's steep and deep
I hang out in head
You prefer
Your color is hot pink
I that thing