Luyện nghe bài hát It's About to Go Down

If you in the club
(Thugging in the club)
And you rolling on
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, love
(And love)
Say it's about to go

You got in your city
(Money in city)
And the looking pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling what I'm
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's to go down

As I down on dubs, moving around on concrete
G, oh, he and I stays on feet
Heat hollow clips, ready to bust shots
Glocks, full of leaving the situation hot

Plot all day boss for position
game all in your face watch the Rolex cushion
Heavy weighter, I'm the champ, Mr.
Really though big baby and 2002

Wreck a with Mo-Yo, I'm boy hard
Boys, want to got to war black out like tar
on my guard in a old school
I'm a goddamn fool, start to with the two

Fresh braided made it, deuce out the roof
Rest in peace to my old and in streets running loose
Ain't no use, to stop it just come and pop it
Loco, big dozer and we sitting sloppy

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You tripping, showing love
(And love)
Say it's to go down

You got money in city
(Money in city)
And the mamas looking
(Mamas pretty)
If you what I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's to go down

Cash me Gucci coat, slicing a bad
Watch her get a face-lift
shift, we performing up in the land
Suicide doors, dubs and cams

All on the fam heads turning tonight
Watch us be the star traction and a night
More than Sprite, my neck and wrist are cold
Ice cubes in my watch and the is just froze

These hoes, all on a nigga 'cause I'm young, fly and rich
Escorting a bad bitch, lit, I ain't worried about the laws
Hoes whisper to each other girl, I he played ball
No bitch, I'm a rapper out the hood

And I'm wrestling with the wood, powered up good
engine that could, beat the block for it's stock
Turn around and swap game for a job
R.I.P. to Pab aka Mr.

If you from the south we about to blow you fin to see
Gucci boots on her feet, Gucci on my feet
I'ma pay a lot tonight, shine and a seat

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, showing
(And love)
Say about to go down

You got in your city
(Money in city)
And the mamas pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you what I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say about to go down

When I hit the scene, I'm crispy
I got a box of nuts from Crispy Creme
Everybody looking at me like Flip you the
Hell yeah I'm the shit, look at my

I up a philly, roll up a philly
Head to the town and watch Third Ward
Knock a nigga out while up a drank
Got my mind on the bank, in the jail I use a

I sip that, flip that, wood grain that
Go to the Papa yeah I'm gone tip that
It's Flip I'm a million dollar star
Blue, black or red don't my car, uh

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You tripping, showing love
(And love)
Say about to go down

You got money in your
(Money in city)
And the looking pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you feeling I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's about to go

I'm shook up, I'm throwed
wardrobe to match the Gucci soles
Gucci and hop out the SL
I'm popped up and on Sprewell

We sell, everything you
Riding through with Pardon and some falling TV's
Moe and me, we have a lot
Looking for some head in a bitty shop

On top, on wrist rock going down
H-Town, South Side, third ward
Pulled up acting and so they'll know
The south on shine 'cause we ain't no more

If you thugging in the
(Thugging in the club)
And you on dubs
(Rolling on dubs)
You ain't tripping, love
(And love)
Say it's to go down

You got in your city
(Money in city)
And the looking pretty
(Mamas pretty)
If you what I'm feeling
(Feeling I'm feeling)
Say it's about to go