Luyện nghe bài hát WHO? WHAT!

Know what I'm saying, what I'm saying
Know what I'm

they talkin' shit 'bout I
Who win an why
I'm alive, just one to revive (yeah)
Keep vibe when we show up and collide
Me and the guys move just like the
In the Hills but still keep them ghetto (Hills)
Was Frenchy's but she thinkin' Ocean Prime
Know she an open mouth and open mind
I open up her door, she open mine
I need less stress and I need ties, yes (skrr, skrr)
We on the jet quest, mobbin' the drop, yes (skrr, skrr)
In the headrest the 25, yes (skrr, skrr)
Ain't seen the best yet, open up your eyes,

One, two, three, four, five, that's the 'til I slide (slide)
and rinds, how I grew up on my side
Ain't no just a hundred acres wide
When shit get tense, we up and we get fried

I picked my favorite dancer I done pay her (cash, cash)
At Christmas time it's no Saint Nick we got the
I smack ass she threw it back in self defense (yeah)
We the crib, flipped the backyard like it's the beach
We did some things out on the ways we can't speak
All I know it was Mo on repeat
I don't these things I took is helpin' me (oh yeah)

Had to buy some
Had to count the
Had to up the Os (big bag)
Had to the hoes (ay)
the federal (12)
I rolled the light (skrr, skrr)
the dice (ay)
on my ice (all ice)
Poppin' that (Gucci, Gucci)
This down and
To get down, get
That bitch brown and (hey)
Shawty, in the (yeah)
Brand new La (woo), my bitch ride iconic

Yeah,
One, two, three, four, five, the countdown 'til I slide (slide)
and rinds, how I grew up on my side
Ain't no fence just a hundred wide
shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried

Was in the movie (movie)
make excuses (no)
It was time to it (time to move)
It was God and the uzi (God and the uzi)
We were to use it (hey)
They was to use it (train)
Shoot you like (shoot)
Hit medulla, yeah

Shoot at, shoot at shooters (yeah)
shoot your producer
This for the gang,
get banged and fuck on the group, she a (yeah)
Love her she choosey, hmm (yeah)
Big bankroll soothin', hmm (yeah)
Pull up with the I'm makin' them cuddle up this not a movie

Yeah,
One, two, three, four, five, that's the 'til I slide (slide)
and rinds, how I grew up on my side
Ain't no fence just a hundred wide
When shit get tense, we twist up and we get