Luyện nghe bài hát WHat THey Want

This the shit that they need, tell me where are you
Drop your pants to your knees, girl I'm G

pull up in my bucket
This nine a good dozen
Might slide up in cousin
Just made a mill and still
Niggas banged on me, but they of shot me
See, I hit the corner then him, got him
date, but I skipped the bail
Rather wig before I sit in jail
Need a gang of weed and a of lean
Got a hat say on my gangsta tip
Don't no ho, I might sock the bitch
I'm to your politics
cop the Phantom, get ghost
I can pay your bills with coke
an extra band for this smoke
I can see for miles with scope nigga
Got an oxy-scribed to this dealer
Piggy want her Biggie back
Rock cremation then called it
I'mma keep on till my ankles fat
Sell that fix, it cross the map
Push my penis in her lap
Put my all down her throat
Tito kilos come off that boat

This the shit they want
This the shit that they
me where are you from?
Drop your to your knees
I'm capital G
This the shit they buy
This the why I'm fly
This the shit why I'm
This the they gon' want
the shit that they want
This the shit they want
Tell 'em, 'em
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my check I hit it
If you see my house I hit it
This the that they want
This the that they need
This the that's from me
the shit they gon' want
This the shit that want
the shit that they want

Yeah, this that four niggas in a flow
Speeding through the lights
She want belt like it's a mistletoe
I put everything gold for rice, graduated from hella ice
If I on my bank roll (Stand on your bank roll)
Nigga, I'd be scared of
And I'd be the po'lice
I was poor with no lights, when I was poor with potential
Watch my in four inches, oh lord she in Christians
All but my vintage, pull it out and she kiss it
All gold on my wrists's, God can judge no
because I got dreads don't get it twisted
Moving my whip the boulevard
Word round I was selling hard
Hard and I'm talking the yayo
Hit her on the and then I lay low
I may say "que pasa" with the
Promethazine, codeine, (Tru!)
And I pull up to the valet
You I got the strippers on payroll, uh!

This the that they want
This the shit that they
Tell me are you from?
Drop your pants to knees
I'm capital G
This the shit gon' buy
the shit why I'm fly
This the why I'm high
This the they gon' want
the shit that they want
This the shit that want
'em, tell 'em
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my check I hit it
If you see my I might hit it
This the that they want
This the that they need
This the shit that's me
This the shit gon' want
the shit that they want
This the that they want

in my trunk, keep that bitch with that dunk
She gon' pop in heels, she must heard of my deal
She gon' roll on them pills, don't grab on my hat
This that shit that's Iraq, this that make you
This that you just bought, this that Q go damn hard
This that car that won't park, to the floor, it won't stop
And just you thought it won't drop, Oxymoron in stores
in kids, lock the door, knock-knock-knock, hit the floor
Need my bread off the top, buy anything off the lot
This that steel, not the grill, get them off for real
that crow with the jail, we go in, smoke the L's
She my mic, rock the bell, leave that punani killed
All them hoes want the Q, spit that truth, make the
Expensive whips we hotbox, spent 2 bills on my
This that make you cockblock, this that me pop shot
This that filthy convo, this must be Figueroa

This the shit that they
the shit that they need
Tell me are you from?
Drop your pants to your
Girl I'm G
This the shit they buy
This the why I'm fly
the shit why I'm high
This the shit gon' want
This the that they want
This the shit that want
Tell 'em, 'em
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my I might hit it
If you see my house I hit it
This the that they want
This the that they need
This the shit from me
This the they gon' want
This the shit they want
This the shit that want