Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever

[Skeeter talking]
Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the barbershop
I give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur
A fellas ain't y'all sick of these paging and stressing you out
now we looking 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
you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right you at
(I just wanna some fun)
you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on
you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at

[Verse 1 - Jermaine
Uh, all around the world know about me
Ridin' up and down old
Plates on the say Don Chi Chi
Hat bent, Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm ridin'
Same J.D., same game
Out here hittin' hoes like
And I love it when they let me come
bring my crew, then I'm in the wind, no stress
No, you going, no, where you been
No you at, no, who you wit (Uh)

[JD and
free very freaky hoe, that's what I prefer (Say what)
That let me through anytime, and do what I wanna do to her

And come on and work it on me, it's all about you
Play at your own risk, girl hugs and (Kissing sound)
Baby shake it up like
Nasty and naughty, and nice
Home alone, girl hit me on Nextel
J. on the other end, she waiting to
Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm bangin' in back
She got pictures of me, bangin' in back
So we gon', up, in my tunes
And up for days in a hotel room
Pull the pink to the West (West)
Prepare to insert bong in ya chest
And get full of smoke just Chris-tian
List-en, cause I forgot to
Ain't no shit bumpin' like one
Girlfriend lets relieve ten-sion, girl I hear you saying

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

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

2 - R.O.C.]
Lord knows, flows, I kick
Hoes, get 'em right out of they
knew she was so disgustin'
Fuckin, suckin' over 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 screw one, then I'm
A new one, so never no confusion
My solution, is
One I require, kids retire
Retails, mines, females,
Heartbreaks, yours, broads divorced
But of course, now if you bout what I'm
Then bring me and cook my dope in ya house

[Nate
I smell somethin' fishy baby, that ain't ya
I pass on the pussy you can suck it and
Swallow all the until it ain't nothin' left
She that fine, but she does it the best
Westside riders, do what want
Pound Gang ain't afraid, to dump
We never to give 'em just what they want
When I'm in the ATL, baby don't
She I got a girl, whatever
She knows I her girl, whatever
She knows it's a stand, whatever (Whatever)
She knows I be her man, whatever
riders, they be mobbin' wit J.D.
Oooooh, T-I-G
Southside riders, Nate and R.O.C.
Oooooh, we'er the best ever see