Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Know How it Goes

Yo let's hit this off yo
Aiyyo this
Yo Rob Sutton hit the
Ha, yeah!

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

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

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

Fuck what you heard, is what you need to hear
It's the same as last year, so to the rear
when I was a shorty couldn't wait to drink my first 40
Find an in the hallway and get naughty

Jump on the elevator, hit the out
My mom's was a yardie so my kept a stout
Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's without a
It wasn't hard to tell what the Puba was

Love the ladies used 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 shit tell me, who's the man?

From, here to Bangkok, I my John Hancock
On the contract, it's like contact
Kick shit on the really I do it on the daily
Straight to the hole like my man Seally

I hit stunts, on occasion blunts
My mom's don't me 'cause I wear gold fronts
If honey wants to flam 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 makin' movies, cancel shit
still makin' movies? Man, get your cordercam
Oops, camcorder, but shit you know the

get no skins, until you got a Benz
Didn't have no friends 'til you started ends
I see it daily, monthly yearly
Think you got it on? Really

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

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

Ron Studda the wheel back like 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'
is just the way I move to keep my pockets swollen

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

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

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

Now it y'all I'd like to say peace
For all the and the earths and the people of the universe
Wanna let you know the black man first
So don't act up 'cause you might leave in a

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

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

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