Luyện nghe bài hát You Know What We Bout

Yo,
up?
Tell we need 4 apples
2 bananas and 5
You

Nigga, he know what I'm 'bout
Aight, get him on the phone
my block to yo block, nigga
The belongs to who?

The world to us
You can do you wanna do
you gon do? Huh? What?

The streets to us
You can do what you do
What you gon do? What?

Yo, from the to the East nigga
From the streets to the
I fuck wit that when they
The speech be slurred

You know me Mr. Got dough, Mr. Got
Couldn't figure our out which one wanted of 'em so
Mr. Got both if you hate me stop, if you
the Shock, Jigga, No Limit, Master P, Roc-A-Fella

Used to cop for 30, now I do nothin'
But sit back and hits, ya heard me?
I ain't nothin' but a thug that got rich ya me
Drop the top when it's hot and come and shop in

You what I did, you know how I come?
You even think about testin' me
Dog if you know I done, didn't change a bit
I'm still thuggish, thuggin'

ask, how much money I got
Do math you know how to add? I'm P brother
Shit, I can't tell y'all I gotta show y'all
Real in this, I'm as real as it gets I told

Yo, I thru the rain, sleep thru the pain
Would have knew me but you don't
'Cause know 'Cause you was sleep when I came
But I'm here now, y'all fear now

Look, plan on on top, don't stop
on bein' hot year round, I don't do it for no love
I do it for the thugs, do it for my
Do it for the VIP in the club

hard to stop this life
Like it's hard to call cocked
We ain't nothin' but bout it
it niggaz that live the hard knock life

From my block to yo block, it's a sho'
We out the door, out the and the flow don't stop
You what we do, you know what we 'bout?
You know we do, you know what we 'bout?

my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot
We out the door, out the most and the flow don't
From the ghetto to the suburbs, from to the 3rd
You know what we do we come thru, ya heard?

In the South nigga, in the four door watchin'
That old dog or in the club nigga, shakin' hoes off
Poppin' my foes off nothin' changed or catch me on the block
thugs knockin' the o's off

Baggin' that 'dro nigga, stackin' dough
Clappin' at and I'm laughin' at hoes
them dice and I'm breakin' yo bank
You see the shit Roc-A-Fella wit The Tank

Even without the platinum off of hearsay
It's year Jay get off my dick
my year, you talkin' to a winner here
Iceberg winter's wear, chair

My style in fact, ain't come from rap
And we can take it right back if it comes to
Block or billboard, you feel dog
I stay real y'all, how I kill y'all

From my block to yo block, a sho' shot
We out the door, out the most and the flow don't
You know we do, you know what we 'bout?
You what we do, you know what we 'bout?

From my to yo block, it's a sho' shot
We out the door, out the most and the flow don't
From the ghetto to the suburbs, Marcy to the 3rd
You know what we do when we thru, ya heard?

I to rap, now b-ball's my life
that house on the lake for the kids and wife
Check the bank account, it's seven
Who that Rolls in the video for, mines, nigga?

I got game, ask the players in the
Who got shot, it ain't my
(Ohh, it my fault)
He owed me dough, independent, black-owned, my world, my
No Limit and Roc-A-Fella run this like money

So can I get a huh, huh? A what,
Pass the cause soldiers like to puff, puff
From the South to the East, baby,
A couple of ungh's now they pay me

And flip bricks with ghetto chicks no dicks
And nine's with no clips and sides wit no
Come fast or slow from to dough
Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Jay-Z the rowdiest niggaz you

my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot
We out the door, out the most and the flow don't
You know what we do, you what we 'bout?
You know we do, you know what we 'bout?

my block to yo block, it's a sho' shot
We out the door, out the and the flow don't stop
the ghetto to the suburbs, from Marcy to the 3rd
You know what we do when we come thru, ya

Get ya dog, get ya money y'all
Get ya money dog, get ya money
Get ya money dog, get ya y'all
Get ya, get ya do, get ya, get ya

From the to the Midwest
To the East to the West
get y'all money y'all
From my block to yo block, it don't stop