Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever

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

- Katrina]
Whatever you bout, I'm bout
Whatever you on, I'm on
Whatever you wanna do, I wanna be right where you at
(I just have 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

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

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

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

[Chorus -
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
you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right you at

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

2 - R.O.C.]
Lord knows, flows, I expose
Hoes, get 'em right out of they
Never she was so disgustin'
Fuckin, suckin' discussing over and
With her girlfriend, how I it in
For seven, four, O, I, L, N
Head so compellin', I'm
Every nigga I know then I'm bailin'
Soon as I one, then I'm choosin'
A new one, so it's no confusion
My solution, is
One I require, this kids
Retails, mines, females,
Heartbreaks, yours, broads divorced
But of course, now if you bout I'm bout
Then me dough 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 juice until it ain't left
She that fine, but she does it the best
Westside riders, do they want
Dogg Pound Gang ain't afraid, to
We never hesitate to '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 I can't be her man, whatever
Westside riders, be mobbin' wit J.D.
Oooooh, T-I-G
Southside riders, Dogg and R.O.C.
Oooooh, the best you'll ever see