Luyện nghe bài hát Thats Nasty

What? What? What? Yeah
Pitbull in this, this Lil Jon in
my T golds at?

Twentyfo's on my truck, that's
They spin you stop, that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck, nasty
spin when you stop, that's nasty

What? Aah, lets go

Pitbull's the bottom wit no deals
If boys talk a lot then it's no reals
Shimmya, y'all, shimmy, yay, shimmy,
Catch me wit riding on them thangs

of mouf, there's a drought on the streets
So who sitting on them k's is looking at some cheezle
But don't let them boys out where the safehouse is at
And if where you lay your head, what kinda safehouse is that

You deserve to hold weight, you deserve to get robbed
Your the first to turn
Those who got on relate to
No matter what you do, heffer, gon' hate ya

just mother nature, ain't she a mother?
I know these bitches named bullets and loved to date ya
Or better said they love to ya
From the bottom to the game is ours now

on my truck, that's nasty
They spin when you stop, that's
on my truck, that's nasty
They spin you stop, that's nasty

Twentyfo's on my truck, nasty
They when you stop, that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck, that's
They spin when you stop, that's

What? Aah, let's go

I from the land where, you it, every thing's crooked
Watch what you do 'coz, every thing's
Man streets got ears and eyes
And they wanna know, it's all who, what, and whys

So when you see me on them spinning
You know the cut me a serious
But for now I'm still grindin', for a legging
That's serious shit, ya
I'm involved in serious shit, ya

I'm like TI, I'm serious
I'm giving Miami a
just face it
Don't believe it's wrong, just it

Twentyfo's on my truck, nasty
spin when you stop, that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck, nasty
They when you stop, that's nasty

Twentyfo's on my truck, that's
They spin when you stop, nasty
on my truck, that's nasty
They spin you stop, that's nasty

What? What? Aah, go

I came in, mami, you know you nasty
Them bitch ass wanna blast me
Still punkn', gettin' crunked off that juice
Hatin' 'coz your on me and she hate you

We gotta do nigga what cutlass dropped on d'z
If you pump, it relocate your soul the streets
Remember me lil G, to the O
(O, o, o, o)
If you ain't got no money, I'ma get some your hoe

What you hate dawg? My got rhymes on singing
Get your hatin' dawg, my twentyfo's spinning
G'z up and F down
Not a gat, bring some money, oh really? Go act a

Lay it up, pimp, get shot to the
But y'all want my cutlass, now, I just yo bread
a lil platinum B-C and B-B
I'm thug and you know this to the B

Don't the, the playa
hate the, the game
Don't the, the playa
Don't hate the, the

What? What? Aah, go

Twentyfo's on my truck, nasty
spin when you stop, that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck, that's
They spin you stop, that's nasty

on my truck, that's nasty
They spin when you stop, that's
on my truck, that's nasty
They spin when you stop, nasty