Luyện nghe bài hát Made You Look (Remix)

Uh, uh, uh, now let's get it all in
For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step
Y'all me to bring rap justice
But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's
Grey and a whole lotta hydro
Only us as soldier survivors
Stay in the best, well dressed with finesse
In a white tee lookin' for
Thug girl who fly and so nicely
Put her in the coupe so she can feel the nice
We can through the city no doubt
But don't say my topless, say the titties is out
here's the Anthem
Put your hand up that you 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, I been that
You know I click-clack where you and mens at?
Do the Smurf, do the Wop, Bat
like we bringing '88 back

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

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

This rappin', this is Street-Hop
Now get up off your ass like your hot
My live lit up the reefer
o'the car, we got the street sweeper
Don't none, won't be none
No reason for your mans to
You don't want to see no
a pimp's drink down in his pimp cup
That's the way you get up
Let the diffuse all the tension
Baller convention, admission
Hustlers, dealers and can move swift
get close, you can feel where the tool's kept
All my comin' homeys, parolees
Get money, leave the beef slowly
Get out my face, you people so
Pull out my waist, the fo-forty

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

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

I see runnin', yo my mood is real rude
I lay you out, show you what do
Mobsters box, my pump shot obliges
Every to fight you punk hazas
Pun said, "You ain't even en mi clasa!"
Maybach Benz, back seat, T.V.
Ladies lookin' for or rappers
you choose, whatever you do
Make sure he a and intelligent too
Like a thoroughbred is, show me love
Lemme how the head is
Females whose the sexiest is always the

And I a little 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, loose consciousness