Luyện nghe bài hát Whatever

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

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

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

[JD and
Care free very freaky hoe, that's I prefer (Say what)
That let me come 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 it up like dice
Nasty and naughty, exotic and
Home alone, hit me on that Nextel
J. on the other end, she waiting to
Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm bangin' in that
She got of me, bangin' in that back
So we gon', up, in my tunes
And up for days 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, I forgot to men-tion
Ain't no shit bumpin' like one
Girlfriend lets relieve ten-sion, girl I hear you saying

[Chorus -
Whatever you bout, I'm bout
Whatever you on, I'm on
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 wanna do, I just wanna be where you at

[R.O.C. talking w/ 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 knew she was so
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 I know then I'm bailin'
as I screw one, then I'm choosin'
A new one, so it's never no
My solution, is
One I require, this retire
Retails, mines, females,
Heartbreaks, yours, gettin' divorced
But of course, now if you bout I'm bout
Then bring me dough and my dope in ya house

[Nate
I smell somethin' fishy baby, that ya breath
I pass on the pussy you can suck it and
Swallow all the juice until it ain't nothin'
She ain't that fine, but she does it the
Westside riders, do they want
Dogg 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 I fucked her girl, whatever
She knows it's a one-night stand, (Whatever)
She knows I 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