Luyện nghe bài hát Why Wouldn't I

Yeah, yo Cain up nigga
Why wouldn't these bitches love us
Why wouldn't these hate us?
Why wouldn't they
Yeah, Desert Storm,

Why wouldn't I talk as greasy as cheese meat
In a strawberry range, pie crust on the cheesecake seats?
I'm known for hittin' women's spots
With Princess cut Canaries the size of cough drops

I'm right 'em in the Porsche drop
Linen soft top, chain with twenty point rocks
Take your bitch, why I?
The whip got chrome shoes, cream seats with old wooden sides

Yeah, what's really poppin', usually know
ghetto superstar with the Bruce Lee Roy glow
Niggas has to hate the
Plus I'm in a from the same year they assassinated Malcolm

Make so ends, I got to find faster ways to count 'em
A minute on the block, how I make a thousand?
That nigga you to hate, still hug blocks and bubble weight
Off the love I

Baby girl, why fellas stop ya?
we come through the hood in helicopters
The dro I got in wood, is hela-proper
We do the damn thing, who they tell us not to?

Why wouldn't joint make you wanna dance?
Why these jewels make you wanna glance?
Why this whip make you wanna ride?
And why this thing be on my side?

Why wouldn't this have you on your knees?
Why wouldn't twenty's be on the V's?
Why wouldn't this make you wanna hate?
Why wouldn't I huh, why wouldn't I

Why wouldn't I up to the spot, yellow is all ok?
Dressed in linen, covered in Canaries never a flaw
Why I wear this much ice
The princesses in my hair, are clear and cut,
Why wouldn't I this slick, why not?

With a watch and bracelet this flooded, and a cross this
So why wouldn't I get it I mean
To a nigga gettin' money like myself, a brain that's minimal
Might talk but I live it though, sick glitter roll
Never sleep and don't gettin' that

Hold up Cain, uh, why wouldn't I samples of raw
And academic sample the laws, hypnotic the poor
The European is all yeah
Will on the right side do the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the

Get pampered by whores, eat and claws
The been trampled before by a tramp with no flaws
That's up to get cramps in they jaws
I keep kefs jammed in the floor, amp draw
End up in a rammed by your dog

Why wouldn't this make you wanna dance?
Why wouldn't these jewels make you wanna
Why wouldn't this make you wanna ride?
And why wouldn't thing be on my side?

Why wouldn't this game have you on your
Why wouldn't these twenty's be on the
Why wouldn't money make you wanna hate?
Why wouldn't I huh, why I what?

After a scanned on it
Why wouldn't the Range look like it got twenty ceiling fans on it
Only reason you in my face
Is 'cause I got the same Nike's that Jordan had on in Jam

Why wouldn't I chase
Come through Aves, like Pluto Nash in that look like Spaceships, ridiculous bracelet and the outrageous
Watch with flawless rocks, placement

I oughta like a boss
Why wouldn't I get a 100 an
Quarter mil a endorse, I oughta feel some
I'm killin' 'em out there, and a stick shift sport utility Porsche

Yeah, I know when you see us, it be you off
'Cause you would think we paid a fortune for the shit we floss
Spend summers in my Sicily
crib, interior decoration done by Christian Dior

Baby girl, I got cops thats on the
Jet skies, and speed docked up in Barbados
Green and cream Tims, brocolli and
Why you see the Storm for the rocks and these tornadoes

Why wouldn't this make you wanna dance?
Why wouldn't these make you wanna glance?
Why wouldn't this whip make you ride?
And why wouldn't this be on my side?

Why wouldn't this game have you on your
Why wouldn't twenty's be on the V's?
Why this money make you wanna hate?
Why I huh, why wouldn't I what?

Why wouldn't this joint you wanna dance?
Why wouldn't these jewels make you glance?
Why this whip make you wanna ride?
And why wouldn't thing be on my side?

Why wouldn't this game have you on your
Why wouldn't these be on the V's?
Why wouldn't this money you wanna hate?
Why wouldn't I huh, why I what?