Luyện nghe bài hát What It Ain't

mob & tlc
Appears on the "world party"

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

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

you wanna do wit it
What it is and it ain't (what)
Either you bring it (we gon' it)
Or you
Sometimes it kinda 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 a chain
Or platinum
I still
My ghetto i
my pride
Get on my
20 rims
I a brim
Hang my girls
Go to the
Around the
And keep your
The finest
Will still so

Don't even look across the room
You know enough about this world to
get it on with me
Or hang out I do

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

She's a built girl
I'm a big man
I like old model and big sedans
You two doors
their clothes and rolls
I sit on the
Sip some and
I the 9
When you're hot ho's
I do sweets while you the lows
Tonight I'm 'cause ya already chose
It's grown folk and I'll run the floor

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

Shit my is still ghetto like hot fries
I come from lovin'
And give
With his bloodshot
Got turned gold
Went from two o's to thirty two
Which is enough to buy a
but nobody knows
Stay in my
Keep my out of your face
You wanna be with this
Got to play at my
I'm slum but I can cum
Over there where you're
If you want some bullshit you better buy you

Shorty your booty (shorty)
Shorty where gold teeth
Shorty your long nails
where your fake hair
Shorty got the
All up in the
To represent the 90's
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 gettin' it
I'ma keep on here like I'm supposed to baby

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

Where those stop
are the ropes
Take your up the street
Or you might your throat
You you're ghetto
When you don't show up in
For not payin' child support
Or you too for me
You act like you're too to eat
At church's, popeye's, and
I shop at walter's creek
In the mall it's steep and deep
I hang out in bank
You buckhead
Your favorite color is hot
I that thing