Luyện nghe bài hát Where U Been?

2 Chainz!

I keep my in check, you buy Nike for yours
Say they want that loud, bring that noise
Check my on a flight
Yeah, I that airtime
Murk 'em in the of the street
That be his deadline
Yeah, you respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9
Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' you, flatline
Pocket full of guys and you know I'm anti
Anti-social,
But ain't I nigga, ain't I?
You looking at a star spaced out
They try to take my style and take off
I go to work with no off
Everything I own off
Shawty pussy shaved off
And she did it just for me,
Would skip you a spacebar
But I much rather delete

I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been money, where the fuck you been?
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new just to fuck you in
been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?

Gucci hat (Gucci hat), Gucci
If you a autobiography
You'd have to sue
Your lying ass, codeine in my wine
I know you had a past
I ain't fucked you in a with your wild ass
I get high and I fly
I don't nothing 'bout iChat
I work in this iPhone need an app called iTrap
I trap, like a night lamp
I just hit my girlfriend and asked her where her at
cup, white hat, laying on a white couch
Got that presidential and a residential white
saying "who?" (who) like a white owl
You can see me (shinin') with the light out

I've been getting money, where the fuck you
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
Bought a new crib just to you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
Bought a new just to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, the fuck you been?

five to a ten to a twenty to fifty to hundred
My get money, I want it (BEEP)
Ride through the my niggas got choppers
My bitch she's so that's my pocahontas
on me I shine like a trophy
Run up a while they watch out for police
Versace my pinky, a brick on my
The Cali Ferrari I'm feeling Kobe
TRU that's to the death of me,
Killers on the and left of me, nigga
My destiny nigga to get all money
I share that whole recipe with you, nigga
My told me "get 'em" did it I got 'em
Stand on that couch, drink out of the
That .40 got hollows, bitch she gon' swallow
Get to money, I'm king of Chicago
Bought a new just to fuck you in
the Benz just to fuck your friends
Giuseppe's 900 with that boss
Everything me raw like a dope charge

I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've been getting money, where the you been?
I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
Bought a new crib just to you in
Bought a new crib just to you in
Bought a new just to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, where the fuck you