Luyện nghe bài hát Why They

See you lucky man... you lucky to be me nigga
U better take on the oxygen you suckin all the h2o
My new name is mother fuckin velcro the way stick to me no homo

Harlem 100 million dollars dame and big
to like wayne and big
No explain yah dig
Somone come claim kid
He a fraud, the city morg, gone his wig
be famous? well the game is rigged this is harlem
Were we scramble crack, beef come handle
Melt them down to candle wax, pump water we camel
Not camel toes, sandal cat can't do
Place a order well cancel that set it
Any baby, come to harlem baby
We drive several coupes, gray orange coupes
ball like cheryl swoopes, dudes hustle on every stoop
Your jewelry truley, and brocs mah are very cute
I'm like a can of cambells bitch I'm very soup
Look the kid done rose, to with roaches
In my nostril pick my nose, mice bit my toes
We slingin get yah bang it don't forget yah clothes
Lived in 56 and 46 live my
My grandmaother faught they grandmother mrs
came down gat explode, that case disclose
Cause we'll damage yah ameatuer don't with pros
They compose, girls thay get turned to naked hoes
They get the boy, hand cuff wrist the boy
Cause I'm the cookie monster yep ahoy!
Ahoy over seas they ship the toys

Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me
Why they fuckin with me why they with me huh
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me man
Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me huh

See my mind designa dump, pump when I the pump
I'm a him ten feet she said he ain't tryna duck
Do like my hair cut, line em up I lay em
Sign em up, I to god garbage bags in line and drunk
I keep guns, for every five bricks
My throw me one, you don't know me son
Like I love rhymin, I'm just a thug
And leave the club blinded, by the blood diamond

I hug the block, it hug me
it trust I'm grindin, I told my watch
Now look at my watch love my
Name stop, it, dog you not poppin
I'm a stop frontin, when yah mom stop coppin
Shit you not rockin, stop watchin, glock
Dots in, call em re-run he pop lockin
When I stop his heart with some shots
Better yet he barney rubble, he in bed
Yeah you know we dead, the grass is green
And the suits is black, and the red
the kiss of death baby boy go to bed
And I kiss mah I kno yah head so go ahead
I wildin on you, I tell you it won't be polite,
You mad I'm stylin on you, duck down, the right
the gat out two shots, peace goodnight

Why they fuckin me why they fuckin with me
Why fuckin with me why they fuckin with me huh
Why they fuckin with me why fuckin with me man
Why they fuckin with me why fuckin with me huh