Luyện nghe bài hát What It Ain't

mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

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

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

What you do wit it
What it is and what it (what)
Either you bring it (we gon' it)
Or you
Sometimes it gets messy (sometimes)
Out
But we get by (what you do wit' it)
One day at a

I go eat
At house
112
I go out
Where do you
Or do you
Or a chain
Or platinum
I still
My side i
Keep my
Get on my
20 inch
I a brim
Hang with my
Go to the
Around the
And your change
The finest
Will still so

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

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

a built plastic girl
I'm a big man
I old model cars and big sedans
You two doors
their clothes and rolls
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
When you're humpin' hot
I do sweets while you preferred the
Tonight I'm choose 'cause ya chose
It's grown folk business and I'll run the

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

Shit my baby is still ghetto like hot
I come from lovin'
And 20/20
With his eyes
Got turned gold
Went two o's to thirty two lows
is enough to buy a rolls
Ain't but nobody
in my place
Keep my out of your face
You be with this player
Got to play at my
I'm but I can still cum
Over there where you're
If you want some you better buy you some

Shorty your booty (shorty)
Shorty where your teeth
Shorty where your long
Shorty where fake hair
Shorty got the
All up in the
To represent the girl
You the too
I got back you got the front
It's time we pull it off in the
the bump on them dubs ain't no scrubs
Don't conceal I'm a millionaire
Can you see me it clear
I'ma keep on servin' here like I'm to baby

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

Where those saints
These are the
Take your wealth up the
Or you hurt your throat
You know you're
When you don't show up in
For not your child support
Or you too for me
You act you're too good to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at walter's creek
In the mall where steep and deep
I out in bank head
You prefer
Your color is hot pink
I that thing