Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look

Uh, uh, uh, now get it all in perspective
For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step
Y'all appointed me to rap justice
But I ain't Five-O, know it's Nas-Yo
Grey and a whole lotta hydro
Only describe us as soldier
Stay laced in the best, well dressed with
In a tee lookin' for wifey
girl who fly and talks so nicely
Put her in the so she can feel the nice breeze
We can drive through the city no
But say my car's topless, say the titties is out
Newness the Anthem
Put your hand up you shoot with, count your loot wit'
Push the stick in your new crib, same hand that you hoop with
Swing around like you stupid, king o'the town, yeah I that
You know I click-clack where you and mens at?
Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Bat
Rooftop like we '88 back

shootin', Aw made you look
You a slave to a page in my book
Gettin' Big money, playboy time's up
Where gangstas? Where them dimes at?

They shootin', Aw you look
You a slave to a page in my book
Gettin' Big money, your time's up
them gangstas? Where them dimes at?

This ain't rappin', is Street-Hop
Now get up off your ass like your hot
My live lit up the reefer
Trunk car, we got the street sweeper
start none, won't be none
No reason for mans to panic
You don't to see no ambulances
Knock a pimp's down in his pimp cup
That's the way you get up
Let the music all the tension
Baller convention, free
Hustlers, dealers and can move swift
get close, you can feel where the tool's kept
All my just homeys, parolees
Get money, leave the alone slowly
Get out my face, you so phoney
Pull out my waist, the fo-forty

shootin', Aw made you look
You a slave to a in my rhyme book
Big money, playboy your time's up
Where them gangstas? Where them at?

They shootin', Aw you look
You a slave to a page in my book
Gettin' Big money, playboy time's up
Where gangstas? Where them dimes at?

I see niggas runnin', yo my is real rude
I lay you out, show you what do
don't box, my pump shot obliges
Every invitation to you punk hazas
Like Pun said, "You ain't en mi clasa!"
Benz, back seat, T.V. plasma
Ladies for athletes or rappers
Whatever you choose, you do
Make sure he a thug and too
Like a thoroughbred is, show me love
Lemme how the head is
Females whose the sexiest is the nastiest

And I like a sassiness, a lotta class
Mommy reach in bag, pass the fifth
I'm a leader, at last a don you wit'
My nines'll spit, niggas consciousness