Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Know How it Goes

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

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

I beg your pardon who's the one 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, supreme
Helps me get the and then I knock the boots
I jump like Jordan, flash like Gordon
'Bos, and shorts is probably what I'm sportin'

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

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

Love the ladies lovely to do it on my knees
Certain 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 on the really 'cause I do it on the daily
Straight to the hole like my man Seally

I hit stunts, on occasion smoke
My mom's don't like me I wear gold fronts
If honey wants to it's no thing to me at all
Alamo and Stud Doogie, it's time to a ball

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

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

I never gems to the bums in the slums
Only robbed devils, made a few runs
round my way they like 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 because it runs into the mills
Brothers try to step to this but all they catch is
No frills, pays the bills

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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