Luyện nghe bài hát Like Whaaat

Who dat, bout, who dat
Run up on me, you get your ass beat black
Go on get nerve, I'm off the
Push mountains of herb, you niggas heard
The bro Berg, a pistol gripped pump on his lap at all time
Whatever however, young niggas stay trying
See them and be huh, nigga, what?
Huh, a fuck like whaaat
my weed, smash the gas
Then hop up in my lane, she be looking way
these thousand dollars frames
Millionaire mind, fuck the thousand brain
dollar lame only get loud around his gang ass nigga,
Ass nigga, Compton for real, you gotta ask nigga
Floating through the city I'm on a raft nigga
Mike Vick with the shit, I need a pass nigga
what that shit do

Yeah I'm just my thang, fingers in the sky
my gang like ooh
Goon fall back, cause you don't no problems like that
Cause we be like,
Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga (That nigga be like)
Huh, nigga what, huh, give a fuck, nigga (That nigga be like)

Your money funny you a
The bitch hit me up then I'm probably down
It depends on how much of that shit I had
cool but I prefer my MDMA by the bag
Heavy hitter right here, all you other jabs
Big talking bout beef till you serve they ass a
Do the hoes clash, cause I got them yelling, "Woo!" like Flair
When I'm they always ask, "How you do dat there!?"
Hol' up, word to Master P and Young
I pull your bitch she trying it fast as Chun Li
I'm a pimp see, word to Bun B
Underground king, no checker, shout out to the bitch
Get a weight lifters, reppin' Cal like I'm on fire right now
P burnin', no Syphilis,
it up, you murder the pussy
Real you don't talk, you just murder the pussy, see me?

Yeah I'm just doing my thang, in the sky
Banging my gang ooh
Goon fall back, cause you want no problems like that
we gonna be like,
Huh, nigga what, huh, a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)
Huh, what, huh, give a fuck, nigga whaaat (That nigga be like)

Who dat, I bet your lady knew
She said he got a ticket on the molly, do that
Talking with my round lean I thought you knew that
Down ass Raider hunned sixes is where we that
See me on the 10 with my squad we so
Or uptown with them foolies niggas, by the mill
I do it for my bros on lock, them hoes on
I used to Pirellis back when Nelly was on top
Now it's 442 my a bang rewinding,
My bitches red as throw back on them Yokohamas
I'ma slam the scraper, you touch the it's go,
We out grindin' fo sho
These hoes thinking it's
I get it my nig', I blow the horn as she ready
Disrespectful please, I'm the one with the fetty
I'm going out with a bang, it's on the chain
I just 'em my diamonds nigga 'cause Lane is the game.