Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Know How it Goes

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

You what time 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?
extra toughness, Grand Puba
See I'm the chosen, I the snakes frozen
Check out how I blows in, girl it feels good when it in

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

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

Jump on the elevator, hit the out
My mom's was a yardie so my pop's a stout
Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's a doubt
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 I stand
Honey all that shit tell me, who's the man?

From, here to Bangkok, I sign my Hancock
On the contract, like 1-2-3 contact
Kick shit on the really 'cause I do it on the
to the hole like my man Malik Seally

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

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

Couldn't get no skins, you got a Benz
Didn't have no friends 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, a few number runs
Brothers round my way they to blabber at the gums
Just jealous I got it by the tons

fifty hundred is how I count my bills
Then I take it slow because it runs the mills
Brothers try to step to this but all they is chills
No frills, pays the bills

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

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

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

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

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

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 what I'm
City 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 stinkin' mob

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