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 of these hoes paging and stressing you out
Right now we looking for all the that got out back
Whatever I'm bout, she bout that, I'm on, she on that

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

[Verse 1 - Jermaine
Uh, all the world girls know about me
up and down old N-A-T
on the back say Don Chi Chi
Hat bent, Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm ridin'
Same J.D., game again
Out here hittin' hoes Cham-ber-lin
And I love it when they let me through
Even bring my crew, then I'm in the wind, no
No, where you going, no, where you
No you at, no, who you wit (Uh)

[JD and
Care free very freaky hoe, 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 and kiss (Kissing sound)
Baby shake it up dice
and naughty, exotic and nice
Home alone, hit me on that Nextel
J. on the other end, she to exhale
Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm in that back
She got pictures of me, bangin' in back
So we gon', up, in my tunes
And lock up for in a hotel room
Pull the pink to the West (West)
Prepare to billy bong in ya chest
And get full of smoke just Chris-tian
List-en, cause I forgot to
Ain't no shit like this one
Girlfriend lets relieve some ten-sion, girl I you saying

- Katrina]
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 have some fun)
Whatever you bout, I'm that
you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just 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 expose
Hoes, get 'em out of they clothes
knew she was so disgustin'
Fuckin, suckin' discussing over and
her girlfriend, how I bangs 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 it's never no
My solution, is
One I require, this kids
Retails, mines, females,
Heartbreaks, yours, broads divorced
But of course, now if you what I'm bout
Then me dough and cook my dope in ya house

Dogg]
I smell somethin' fishy baby, ain't ya breath
I pass on the pussy you can suck it and
Swallow all the juice until it nothin' left
She ain't fine, but she does it the best
Westside riders, do what they
Pound Gang ain't afraid, to dump
We never hesitate to give 'em what they want
When I'm in the ATL, baby don't
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, Dogg and R.O.C.
Oooooh, the best you'll ever see