Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever

[Skeeter talking]
Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the barbershop
I wanna a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur
A fellas ain't y'all sick of hoes paging and stressing you out
Right now we for all the ladies that got out back
Whatever I'm bout, she bout that, whatever I'm on, she on

[Chorus -
Whatever you bout, I'm bout
Whatever you on, I'm on
Whatever you do, I just wanna be right where you at
(I wanna have some fun)
Whatever you bout, I'm bout
you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be where you at

1 - Jermaine Dupri]
Uh, all around the world know about me
up and down old N-A-T
Plates on the say Don Chi Chi
Hat bent, black Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm
J.D., same game again
Out hittin' hoes like Cham-ber-lin
And I it when they let me come through
Even bring my crew, then I'm in the wind, no
No, where you going, no, you been
No you at, no, who you wit (Uh)

[JD and
Care free very freaky hoe, what I prefer (Say what)
That let me come anytime, and do what I wanna do to her

And come on and it on me, like it's all about you
Play at own risk, girl hugs and kiss (Kissing sound)
shake it up like dice
Nasty and naughty, and nice
alone, girl hit me on that Nextel
J. on the end, she waiting to exhale
Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm in that back
She got pictures of me, bangin' in that
So we gon', laze up, in my
And lock up for days in a hotel
the pink thong to the West (West)
Prepare to insert billy bong in ya
And get of smoke just like Chris-tian
List-en, I forgot to men-tion
Ain't no shit bumpin' this one
lets relieve some ten-sion, girl I hear you saying

[Chorus -
Whatever you bout, I'm bout
you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just be right where you at
(I just wanna some fun)
you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be where you at

[R.O.C. talking w/ last 2 lines of
Yeah we on that, do it, uh

2 - R.O.C.]
Lord knows, flows, I expose
Hoes, get 'em right out of clothes
Never knew she was so
Fuckin, suckin' discussing lunch and
With her girlfriend, how I it in
For seven, four, O, I, L, N
Head so compellin', I'm
Every nigga that I then I'm bailin'
Soon as I one, then I'm choosin'
A new one, so never no confusion
My solution, is
One I require, this kids
Retails, mines, females,
Heartbreaks, yours, broads gettin'
But of course, now if you bout I'm bout
Then bring me dough and cook my dope in ya

Dogg]
I smell somethin' baby, that ain't ya breath
I on the pussy you can suck it and step
Swallow all the until it ain't nothin' left
She ain't that fine, but she does it the
Westside riders, do what want
Dogg Pound Gang afraid, to dump
We never hesitate to give 'em just what want
I'm in the ATL, baby don't front
She I got a girl, whatever
She I fucked her girl, whatever
She knows a one-night stand, whatever (Whatever)
She I can't be her man, whatever
riders, they be mobbin' wit J.D.
Oooooh, homeboy
Southside riders, Nate and R.O.C.
Oooooh, the best you'll ever see