Luyện nghe bài hát WHAT U DOING

(INTRO IN)

We go harder than you use to doing all the we choose to
Man I'm all about my so the money move when I say so
And you probably use to
But me they gets no love
This Htown that's Inglewood and its brought to you by

(CHORUS)

If you ain't bout this what you doing
(what you huh?)
Cause I be getting all the time
(I be money)
Yeah I be getting all the time
(I be money)
Yeah I be getting money all the
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(VERSE ONE)

First things ni**a
Faba-lon for
Two
I will never ever be no lame a**

Maybe if you was smarter you get on my level
My get get bread agenda is certified, we
Sideline ni**a in it
Intended for the real out her pushing the frontline
Its rack
So I get back to the
Homegirl Chell told me
them ni**as round you phony
So I'm, up all night the morning
Treating my like my tenderoni
Two steps of ni**as really on it
So in the morning, that's four step ahead of these fake
Getting no younger ain't no time to be waiting
lie to me ni**a if you ain't down
You ain't
I get it, I dat sh*t, but don't sweat that sh*t
See you at the top of the
you get there
I'll be a bad chick
Feeling on my dick
about the stones I lost
Out my writs wear, who tell me something
I feel like I done done it for the whole
Damn city and I'm
Racks on, on heavy
yeah we on baby
(and I them boys sick)
Once the drop, single pop then oh sh*t!
you how to do it
Show you I'm the man or the closest to it
boy, kill yaself
(What you on!!)

(CHORUS)

If you ain't bout this what you doing
(what you huh?)
I be getting money all the time
(I be money)
I be getting money all the time
(I be money)
I be getting money all the time
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(VERSE TWO)
Nah
I can it to you play boy
I just know what I what I know
Get urge to get paper and I go
All my get bread they know
Its dat feeling its da
Its dat fu*k out of here ni**a we ain't got time to be talking about
We got time to be talking about slow
We got time to be talking about no
Its F-A-B-A-L-O-N
And it you ain't down yoself twice
And I meant that (NICE!)
We gone on doing that same sh*t
That got us popping in the place
Now we hotter than a pit
H-Town all day
(And you it)
Still pop surround, holding
Still double up purp
Still in the mix hit get Yurp!
All of my
All of my
Still getting money, ducking the
Sucka for lovers nucka fade us
Still here, still till, still paper
So um, me, while I work
doing my dirt
Man I know you see me shinning and it
Boys talk down, but I kept tight
Where I'm tuff tongue get boys put to sleep but
E-Thugs talk tuff when out of reach
But you gets fu*ks up into me
(CAUSE ITS FABALON YEAH!)

(CHORUS)
If you ain't bout this paper you doing
(what you huh?)
Cause I be getting all the time
(I be money)
Yeah I be getting all the time
(I be money)
Yeah I be money all the time
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