Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Know How it Goes

Yo let's hit this off yo
check this
Yo Rob hit the button
Ha, yeah!

You know what is it
You know what is it
You know time is it
it, check it, check it out, yo

I beg your who's the one with the roughness?
Super extra toughness, Grand
See I'm the chosen, I keep the snakes
out how I blows in, girl it feels good when it goes in

Here's the situation, supreme
Helps me get the and then I knock the boots
I jump high like Jordan, like Gordon
'Bos, Girbauds and shorts is what I'm sportin'

Fuck what you heard, is what you need to hear
It's the same as last year, so step to the
'Cause when I was a shorty wait to drink my first 40
an ex-shorty in the hallway and get naughty

Jump on the elevator, hit the out
My was a yardie so my pop's kept a stout
Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's a doubt
It hard to tell what the Puba was about

Love the ladies lovely to do it on my knees
honey got a problem, go see Puba he can ease ya
Here I am and here I
Honey all that good shit tell me, who's the

From, here to Bangkok, I my John Hancock
On the contract, it's like 1-2-3
shit on the really 'cause I do it on the daily
Straight to the hole like my man Malik

I hit stunts, on smoke blunts
My mom's don't like me 'cause I gold fronts
If wants to flam it's no thing to me at all
Alamo and Stud Doogie, it's to have a ball

I'm a go-getter, and I'm out to
If you're movies, cancel that shit
You're still makin' movies? Man, get cordercam
Oops, camcorder, but you know the order

Couldn't get no skins, until you got a
Didn't have no 'til you started makin' ends
I see it daily, weekly monthly
Think you got it goin' on?

I never sold to the bums in the slums
Only robbed devils, made a few runs
Brothers round my way they to blabber at the gums
Just 'cause I got it by the tons

Twenty hundred is how I count my bills
Then I take it slow because it runs into the
Brothers try to step to this but all they catch is
No frills, Puba the bills

Ron Studda spin the wheel back his name was Pat Sajak
On wheel of fortune, that's how we keep it
Alamo hey, Sadat X hey, pop hey, now let me keep it rollin'
This is the way I move to keep my pockets swollen

Lights, cameras, action comes Mr. Satisfaction
I be maxin' and relaxin' it's time to jump in the action
Now for grown I speak with a which I choose to call my own
Ghetto prone I guard the zone like the kid from Alone

Type of style that flows for it's like it pays to save amaze
Now I be careful on the lays the aids are nowadays is
Puba, S.O.S., Stud Doogie, Alamo
You know how the go

So big hey, B.R. hey, Tislam hey, Jael hey
Stud hey, Alamo hey, and Uptown hey, Brooklyn hey
And here we go here we go the dough yo
Here we go, here we go, the dough yo

Now it y'all I'd like to say peace
For all the Gods and the earths and the of the universe
Wanna let you know the black man come
So act up 'cause you might leave in a hearse

Yo check yo
I wanna give a big up to all my now rule
You the flavor, projects M.O
Lincoln Ave M.O., you what I'm sayin'?
City park in the dark, M.O., you know what I'm

Big up big up to all my
All that other shit is dead, dead,
up
I wanna give a big up to the stinkin' mob

You know I'm sayin'?
And we gonna bounce off this
Y'all know the flavor,