Luyện nghe bài hát You Know My Style

Cup'a hen', cup'a goose, cup'a
White chain, watch on a wrist
Switch in monster whips, ambiance
Specially dressed, who? Nas, it's obvious
to bars, we just order dark liquors
Clear liquors, y'all 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 this thug seduction

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

talk, just hold your breath
Been here a while, there's only one left
And all'a y'all know my
I spend dough but I let it pile
Mama ya thing
get wet while the bass beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song

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

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

Rock Tims, rock Chucks, rock
Her light eyes, lips, fly face
First you said you would spread for me in an
See me with the next chick, now you act
of the stick shift, now I embarrass her
Play your position, you way outta
Do the knowledge, graduated hood college with
Pay to Nas, Dickies and Converse
On the shades in the nighttime regardless
The army's so thick you can't us

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
Everybody 'bout the new Nas song