Luyện nghe bài hát Why Wouldn't I

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

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

I'm behind 'em in the Porsche drop
soft top, sick 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
This ghetto superstar with the Bruce Lee Roy
Niggas has to the outcome
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 fast I a thousand?
That nigga you love to hate, 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 this wood, is
We do the damn thing, who they tell us not to?

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

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

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

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

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

Get pampered by whores, eat scamp and
The kid's been trampled before by a tramp no flaws
That's up to they get cramps in they
I kefs jammed in the floor, amp meter draw
End up in a wheelchair rammed by dog

Why wouldn't joint make you wanna dance?
Why wouldn't these make you wanna glance?
Why wouldn't whip make you wanna ride?
And why wouldn't this 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 money make you hate?
Why I huh, why wouldn't I what?

After a million on it
Why wouldn't the Range look like it got twenty ceiling fans on it
Only you in my face ma'am
Is 'cause I got the same that Jordan had on in Space Jam

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

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

Yeah, I know you see us, it be pissin' you off
you would think we paid a fortune for the shit that we floss
Spend summers in my loft
Whole crib, interior decoration done by Dior

Baby girl, I got cops on the payroll
Jet skies, and speed docked up in Barbados
and cream Tims, brocolli and potatoes
Why wouldn't you see the Storm for the rocks and these

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

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

Why wouldn't this make you wanna dance?
Why wouldn't jewels make you wanna glance?
Why wouldn't this whip make you ride?
And why this 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 this money make you wanna
Why wouldn't I huh, why I what?