Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style

I know you my style
You like how I it down
I know you like
You like how I break it
I you like my style
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich show you how
get rich I'll show you how

On ya mark, get set, go, switch the flow
Teach ya how to Yayo into dough
The original don dada, bomb harder
Ya heard I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The hoodrats say "He so crazy"
The snitches they say "He tried to me"
That's what you get for to play me
The aftermath and my wrath is so
No how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya in the Bentley Coupé cockpit
If you a pimp why ya hoes outta pocket?
Front and find out how my P-40 hit
"50 you need help?"
Chill, I got this
Where I'm the D's tryin' to knock us
They swear to God it's me selling the choppers
Man, I ain't give them little niggas no

I know you like my
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

I know you like my
But how do you like my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

The they say I got a way with words
I be like "baby girl, I like curves"
If ya not busy tonight then we can
I'mma bachelor, baby, fuck what you

the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a believer
Tongue ya, I'll have ya shakin' like you havin' a seizure
I make hits what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, can't another clique out see us
Niggas lip the lyrics cause they wanna be us
Groupie from the hood they be trying to G us
Trying to holla at the kid time they see us
Girlfriend pretending, I'm the nigga ya love
And I got to say nothing, you know that I'm thugging
Put my hands on that ass and ya say I'm bugging
We family, baby, kissing
Now look what the raff done drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya
I'mma New Yorker, but I sound
And we sip DP 'till the Don stop
we play, ok, go to ya husband

I you like my style
But how much do you my style?
You how I break it down
get rich I'll show you how

I you like my style
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get I'll show you how

Em said you like my style
Dre said you like my style
I you gone like my style
You gone like how I break it

You're not really, ready
The will have ya ass in trauma, boy
not really, really ready
My flip open and then I gets to poking
You're not really, really
Them shells start and bodies get to dropping
You're not really, ready
You ya ready, ya not
Really ready