Luyện nghe bài hát Whoa

Soon as I up out the drive way
With a bad bitch bout 5'8
my way
Where I
Nigga I
I skate
Like Williams
reach a million
Niggas showin love I leave the building
out shows at east pavillion
Probably with your bitch if appealin
My car in the house, why I the ceilin?
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 girl why is she revealin
Her feelins
By be and
This in her
fix dinner
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
ya what I go and get detail?
Then hit I eat well
But I gotta ride the 45,
They like me and I don't know why...

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

lookin,
Police think they
I sell it but I
If I was rich, me I wouldn't
I'm not a women beater, but Keisha is who I'm
Sold a hundred pounds, only one of them was
If I see em I'm bookin, like I got a show in Brooklyn
Found some and some Kush'n
And a pistol in the glove with a loaded fuckin cartiridge
For cowards woofin?
If they paid me a to be you for a hour I wouldn't
I'm a boy in the hood, who got that Cuban Goodin'
I sold it for the five even though they said I
call me Mr. Tax-the-block, first not cause I rap a lot
I see that I can rap a burn way faster than I rap a
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 threw my out
And when I leave the crib mad, can somebody tell me
Them lookin at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters at me, sideways, sideways, sideways
Them haters lookin at me, sideways, sideways,
Them lookin at me...

hate so they screw face
I'm high to def, no ray
I'm shy as hell no
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 go to college
And I own a stylus
I was on the
When I'm on the
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 beat
I can see you hatin, you don't need to
You can have her back, I the freak
a little nigga even get a chance to reach his peak

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

lookin...