Luyện nghe bài hát Whoa

Soon as I up out the drive way
With a bad bitch standin 5'8
my way
Where I
I rate
Cause I
Like Williams
Tryna a million
Niggas showin love I leave the building
out shows at east pavillion
Probably with bitch if shes appealin
My car in the house, why I need the
If she at the crib, then he is
Run up on me then the is spillin
Why you mad nigga you can barley feed your
If that's your why is she revealin
Her deeper
By be and
This in her
fix dinner
Id put my log in
But I don't hit
What's wrong, use the brotha that be the big
Pussy nigga, you should go and genders
You a female, I get mail, got so much work I need 3 scales
Tell ya what I go and get
Then hit I eat well
But I gotta ride the 45,
They like me and I don't know why...

Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me...

lookin,
Police think cookin
I it but I shouldn't
If I was rich, trust me I
I'm not a women beater, but is who I'm pushin
Sold a hundred pounds, only one of them was
If I see em then I'm bookin, like I got a show in
Found some and some Kush'n
And a pistol in the glove department with a loaded cartiridge
For cowards woofin?
If they me a million to be you for a hour I wouldn't
I'm just a boy in the hood, who got that Goodin'
I sold it for the five even though they said I
They me Mr. Tax-the-block, first not cause I rap a lot
I see that I can rap a burn way faster I rap a block?
Plus thing on my hip force a nigga to have to hop
My partners mechanics, you should see how fast they jack a car
They try to tap my phone, so I my celly out
And when I leave the crib mad, can somebody tell me
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me...

Suckers hate so they face
I'm high to def, no ray
I'm shy as hell no
I'm bobby cox, I'm two
Ride around in my new
two tres, for my crusade
All my bullets fly with tips, like T, I do clay
I'm on the way to the UK
do say I'm the new Jay
I'm so polished, low
I'm a Freshman, but I go to college
And I don't own a
I was on the
When I'm on the
Like a DVD, I feed the streets
My songs is like Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause girl wanna be with me
And you know I'm a bang her a Jeezy beat
I can see you hatin, you need to speak
You can have her back, I don't the
Before a nigga even get a chance to reach his peak

haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me...

lookin...