Luyện nghe bài hát What U Lookin' 4

It one for the mind and two for the money
Who dat wit skull tattooes and his runny
It's me, that funky MC, the E
Indubitably, I'm Jersey down to
Officer, you're hawkin the, ninety-three
When it's criminals, you should be watchin for
Get off my for what you don't got
Plus you probably never licked a shot from your
Walkin to my car witcha out the holster
Put your hands on the steering wheel ya sposed ta
I cooperate don't the redneck no hassle
Because too many mistakes be to black folk

I what the fuck are you lookin 4?
a young man make money anymore?
Hah hah, ya butt naked
(In the dark)
I what the fuck are you lookin 4?
Can't a young man money anymore?
(In the dark)

Aiyyo stash that weed up while me and the cop is
I knew I shoulda got that stash box built-in
But it's alright cause me and my roll tight
We all think alike, we out whoever packin pipe
Don't they know who's the freak from the
I get faded Chong and Cheech without bleach
And spittin game 'fore these cops start to reach
On these creeps, showin mentality the streets
Even though we had a a pound by the seats
My peeps never tweek, we handle when there's heat
Since one cop was the otha was a brotha
I pulled out my tape and page of the cover
Of The Source, told him me and on tour
Broke it to who's my boss and who I rap for
them niggas, EPMD
Put me D, now I'm runnin with the Green B
A-N-D-I-T, and Def Squad
Here's your Def Jam tickets and your
Now haul ass, I got a meetin seven
Basically I'm bye bye like uh

I said the fuck are you lookin 4?
Can't a young man money anymore?
Hah hah, leave ya butt
(In the dark)
I what the fuck are you lookin 4?
Can't a man make money anymore?
(In the dark)

My license, been suspended, for about five
The got my ass in the jam
Can't even ride to see my fam in
I get petrified everytime I see the man throw the on (woop woop)
The on so I stress it
Shit I'm haulin ass I start undressin
Niggas on they knees they hands on the top of the
Heads while the Feds crack jokes with the in ya
get me wrong I know a lot of cool cops
That'd let me go if I had two Glocks and
But, I don't, so, I it, real
The five hundred series with dish peels
Quick, my bitch, stash, two clips, between her two
Before the cops with the Rrr-ah
I'm a nigga of a nigga of tomorrow, beyotch!

I said what the fuck are you 4?
Can't a man make money anymore?
Hah hah, leave ya butt
(In the dark)
I said the fuck are you lookin 4?
Can't a man make money anymore?
(In the dark)

To my in Kentucky rock rock on word is bond
Newark New Jersey rock rock on is bond
Georgia rock rock on word is bond
Connecticut rock on word is bond
To my people up in rock rock on word is bond
Bri-donx in the house rock rock on word is
Virginia's in this bitch rock on word is bond
San Francisco rock rock on is bond

Yeah, bitch ass rock this!