Luyện nghe bài hát What Made Me

Hov made me want to throw the up
Nas me want a QB chain
Noriega me want to do Pharell beats
soon as Dark and is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to the diamond up
Nas me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the
50 Cent on on the 2 train

The Hot made me want to cop mad toys
Puffy had me to be a bad boy
Biggie had me wanting to be a
Now it's nothing less 220 on the dashboard
I was taught to give it to him if he for it
none of your dreams like a glass door
the chronic, we started gridin' gettin' bags off
Richie Porter, Azie had me wanting a Porsche
Now we on college to get a better
them baggies, I kept an extra gram
I told Impala "keep flying, I we never land"
"All I Need" word for word, I I was Method Man
Mary J Blige on
Leave you on vacation, brought the 9 to the beach
I'm my own man, so I don't care what boy think
DJ Whoo Kid had me feelin' I was Banks

Hov made me to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Noriega me want to do Pharell beats
soon as Dark and Hell is Hot dropped and my changed
Hov me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB
Styles, Kiss, and had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2

On the block, you see it, bitch, you heard about it
I'm havin' with Irv Gotti
No at momma house, I hit her lobby
Addicted to pain killers, think the got me
Mase had me wanting to have my waves
Too Short told me I never ever pay women
Youngin' got money, they wonder why he grinnin'
Lately been feelin' like in the 8th inning
Derek, is
On nights I stare at my fridge with
there, thought I barely would live
Really goin' out my mind, don't know therapy is
My hitters scarin' the kids and bury them dead
Nas told me would rush, I'm prepared for the blitz
Rollin' cannabis, watching Ellen cannabis
What you want, a 50, a dime, gram, or a
M.O.P had me tellin' niggas "hand me shit"
"Ante Up"

Hov made me want to throw the up
Nas made me a QB chain
made me want to do Pharell beats
Soon as Dark and Hell is Hot and my mood changed
Hov made me to throw the diamond up
Nas me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and had me in the street
50 on repeat on the 2 train

Pac made me think if I get I'ma keep standin'
Big Pun had me really wanting to speak
No more oodles and noodles, now we eat
Damn, fifty voices in my head "Keep gambling"
I came up off that phone tap,
style, the fox brown for the culture
Momma had plastic on the sofa, wrap coasters
Had Fab on the

Hov made me to throw the diamond up
Nas made me a QB chain
Noriega me want to do Pharell beats
as Dark and Hell is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to throw the up
Nas made me want a QB
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the
50 on repeat on the 2 train