Luyện nghe bài hát Why They

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

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

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

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

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

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