Luyện nghe bài hát Whoa

Soon as I pull up out the way
With a bad bitch bout 5'8
my way
Where I
Nigga I
I skate
Like Williams
Tryna a million
Niggas showin love when I leave the
out shows at east pavillion
Probably with your bitch if shes
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 children
If that's your girl why is she
Her feelins
By be and
dick in her
Then fix
Id put my log in
But I hit inner?
wrong, use the brotha that be the big spender
Pussy nigga, you should go and genders
You a female, I get weed mail, got so work I need 3 scales
Tell ya I go and get detail?
Then hit Houston's I eat
But I gotta ride the 45,
They don't like me and I know why...

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

lookin,
Police think cookin
I sell it but I
If I was rich, me I wouldn't
I'm not a beater, but Keisha is who I'm pushin
Sold a hundred pounds, only one of was tookin
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 a loaded fuckin cartiridge
For cowards woofin?
If they paid me a million to be you for a I wouldn't
I'm just a boy in the hood, who got that Cuban
I sold it for the five even though they I couldn't
They me Mr. Tax-the-block, first not cause I rap a lot
I see that I can rap a way faster than I rap a block?
Plus this on my hip force a nigga to have to hop
My partners like mechanics, you should see how fast they 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 haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
haters lookin at me...

Suckers hate so they face
I'm high to def, no ray
I'm shy as no lupe
I'm cox, I'm two brave
around in my new shades
Clock two tres, for my
All my bullets fly with tips, just like T, I do
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 don't go to
And I don't own a
I was on the
I'm on the pilot
Like a DVD, when I the streets
My songs is like Eazy-E,
Now you mad cause your girl be with me
And you know I'm a bang her like a Jeezy
I can see you hatin, you don't to speak
You can have her back, I don't the
Before a little nigga get a chance to reach his peak

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

lookin...