Luyện nghe bài hát What Made Me

Hov made me want to the diamond 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 want to throw the up
Nas made me a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the
50 on repeat on the 2 train

The Hot Boys made me want to cop mad
had me wanting to be a bad boy
Biggie had me to be a jackboy
Now it's nothing less 220 on the dashboard
I was taught to it to him if he asked for it
none of your dreams shatter like a glass
Knocking the chronic, we started gridin' gettin' off
Porter, Azie had me wanting a black Porsche
Now we on college to get a better
them baggies, I kept an extra gram
I told Impala "keep flying, I hope we land"
"All I Need" word for word, I I was Method Man
Mary J on repeat
you dead 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
made 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 ain't see it, bitch, you heard it
I'm havin' with Irv Gotti
No at momma house, I hit her lobby
Addicted to killers, think the Percs got me
Mase had me wanting to have my waves
Too Short told me I should never pay women
got money, they wonder why he stay grinnin'
Lately been like Jeter in the 8th inning
Derek, is
On nights I would stare at my with
nothing there, thought I barely live
Really goin' out my mind, don't know therapy is
My hitters scarin' the kids kill and 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' "hand me your shit"
"Ante Up"

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

Pac made me if I get shot I'ma keep standin'
Big Pun had me wanting to speak Spanish
No oodles and noodles, now we eat salmon
Damn, voices in my head sayin' "Keep gambling"
I up off that phone tap, Sosa
Escobar style, the fox for the culture
Momma had plastic on the sofa, Coogi coasters
Had Fab on the

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