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

I beg your pardon who's the one with the
Super extra toughness, Puba
See I'm the chosen, I keep the frozen
Check out how I blows in, girl it feels when it goes in

the situation, supreme motivation
Helps me get the and then I knock the boots
I jump high like Jordan, flash Gordon
'Bos, Girbauds and shorts is probably 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 mom's was a yardie so my pop's kept a
Ooh a young boy tipsy, that's a doubt
It wasn't hard to what the Puba was about

Love the lovely used to do it on my knees
Certain honey got a problem, go see Puba he can ya
I am and here I stand
Honey all that shit tell me, who's the man?

From, to Bangkok, I sign my John Hancock
On the contract, it's like 1-2-3
Kick 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 don't like 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 makin' movies, cancel that shit
You're still makin' movies? Man, get cordercam
Oops, camcorder, but shit you the order

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

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

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

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

Lights, cameras, action here comes Mr.
I be maxin' and relaxin' 'til it's 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 Home Alone

Type of style that flows for it's like it pays to save amaze
Now I be careful on the lays because the aids are 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, make the yo

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

Yo this yo
I wanna give a big up to all my now rule
You the flavor, projects 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 other 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 this
Y'all the flavor, a-b-c