Luyện nghe bài hát Check

(Intro)
We bout that
You it
okay
(Hook)
We bout that check
Run it, run it
You muthafuckin check
Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout muthafuckin check
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and moves
We bout muthafuckin check
(Verse)
Clean money, talking limousine
Got a nigga hittin when he gotta get a new machine for me
We bout that
Dirty cash, want a brick? It's 30
In a new Benz, burnin gas
We bout muthafuckin
In God we trust, if you about that you with us
Always get, won't fight, won't fuck
put it in there like
We that muthafuckin
Big bankroll, rubberband money
That's what I had way before the rap
Now I got it and he
Nigga wanna act
Listen
We 'bout that mothafuckin'
it still, I'mma die for my respect
You that line, little fly bout that
know me know that I ain't lyin bout that
Matter
We bout that
and revenue
All a nigga ever do is get it spend it then get it, get it
With a misdemeanor, original a felony to
I got that heavy bruh, what I'm telling you, telling you
(Hook)
We bout that muthafuckin
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout muthafuckin check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, through and make moves
We bout that check
(Verse)
And ain't talking Nikes bruh, my diamonds are bruh
flash, think lightning struck
Get you up
We bout muthafuckin
up, no screwdriver
Diamond lane, no live up
On watch I'm 2-timin, both boots shinin
We bout that
Like an employee but I'm bossin on these
Either out campaigning on or out flossin on my folks
We bout that
I do it for the niggas was out on Slawson on the 4′s
Them made a way to be able to be all day, I'm shoppin when it's closed
We bout that
Boy that's boss talk, G-seppe's what a walk in
This beef ain't no and fuck walkin bitch
We bout muthafuckin
Action, run up on the
Green up the top of a tree
Peanuts, no cash, you see it if I have to, every day the price to a buoy
(Hook)
We bout that check
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle Gang in muthafucka, chyeah!
We that muthafuckin check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
Aye hold up, Dro, tell the bid up
thing I went to the crib, then where a nigga gotta check up
ATM mobbin, ATM
And I hit a lick it be perfect to light the set up
My got a sack,
My daughter, she bought to 6, got a sack
Half of million dollars in from sertin the gas
That a nigga bitch how to act
White racks all in here Tylenol
Pockets so big think I hit the powerball
Tell yo bitch booty who the out call
We eat here, shock hoe
Shit!
It ain't finna play it by the ending
fuck it with, they better pray bout it
Althought might bump into some nigga you see about year, I'm on the way up out it
We bout that muthafuckin
8 0′s, everything on
You can find me in the ghetto with a kilo
The other ain't bother, you can tell em we c-lo cus all the place c-notes
We bout muthafuckin
It shit, I'm on stairs
Gotta keep on the missin til I'm out of gas
Hundred on the dash, I'mma put a on his ass
Treat him like a new beat, put him on blast
(Hook)
We bout muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that check
Turn it, it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and moves
We bout that muthafuckin