Luyện nghe bài hát You Know What We Bout

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

Nigga, he know what I'm talkin'
Aight, I'll get him on the
From my block to yo block,
The world belongs to

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

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

Yo, from the South to the nigga
the streets to the burbs
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 both 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 bricks for 30, now I do
But sit back and hits, ya heard me?
I ain't nothin' but a thug got rich ya heard me
Drop the top it's hot and come and shop in Jersey

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

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

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

Look, plan on bein' on top, don't
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 spots in the

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

From my block to yo block, a sho' shot
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?

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

In the South nigga, deep in the four door
That old dog or in the nigga, shakin' them hoes off
Poppin' my foes off ain't changed or catch me on the block
thugs knockin' the o's off

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

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

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

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

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

I used to rap, now my life
Move that on the lake for the kids and wife
Check the account, it's seven figures
Who that Rolls in the for, it's mines, nigga?

I got game, ask the in the pro's
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 drug

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

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

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

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

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

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