Luyện nghe bài hát You Know My Style

Cup'a hen', cup'a goose, Cris'
White chain, colored watch on a
Switch lanes in whips, ambiance
dressed, guess who? Nas, it's obvious
Step to bars, we just order dark
liquors, y'all niggaz are SEX
Yes, we get respectic, eclectic
Left our brains, grit into a female's
She electric, her breasts she's touchin' them
Wet 'tween the legs from this thug

NAS, then ass, over-spank it
Whisperin' she loves gangstas
fatties, bubbles, call head skull
Before I get either I need Red Bull
She'll as I pushed in her freezing cold pool
When she she gon' bleed in the whole stool
That's how much I bang and touch her pretty thing
Won't pluck no wing, don't fuck with just anything
Gotta up, run up and get touched up
Suicide, that's if you us

Don't talk, hold your breath
Been here a while, there's only one left
And all'a y'all know my
I dough but I still let it pile
Mama ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass beat
You put it on and on and on and on
talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

Uh, a boy to a King
Love the diamonds and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, heavy mayn
I'm fuckin' something that's on everything
Fellas who bodies with me
Kidnappers and stick-up kids, all poli' with me
Pop bottles me, button-up shirts and throwbacks
Old cats roll when I'm in the city
And the dance it's disgustin'
Move your waistline to the basic
I'm that, cool don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a start frontin'

And all'a y'all my style
I spend dough but I let it pile
Mama shake ya
Coochie get wet while the bass beat
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' the new Nas song
Bass beat
beat bang
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas

Tims, rock Chucks, rock Bapes
Her light eyes, pretty lips, fly
First you said you would for me in an instant
See me the next chick, now you act different
Power of the stick shift, now I her
Play your position, you way outta
Do the knowledge, graduated hood with honors
Pay homage to Nas, and Converse
On the shades in the nighttime regardless
The army's so thick you harm us

And all'a know my style
I spend dough but I let it pile
Mama shake ya
Coochie get wet while the bass beat
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas