Luyện nghe bài hát Check

(Intro)
We bout that
You it
okay
(Hook)
We bout that check
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that muthafuckin
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, through and make moves
We bout that check
(Verse)
money, talking limousine money
Got a nigga hittin when he gotta get a new machine for me
We bout that
Dirty cash, want a brick? It's 30
In a new Benz, burnin gas
We that muthafuckin
In God we trust, if you about that you with us
Always gotta get, won't fight, won't
I'mma put it in there
We bout muthafuckin
Big bankroll, rubberband money
That's what I had way before the rap
Now I got it and he
Nigga act funny
Listen
We 'bout mothafuckin' check
it still, I'mma die for my respect
You cross that line, little fly bout
Anybody know me know that I ain't lyin bout
Matter
We bout that
Currency and
All a nigga ever do is get it spend it then get it, get it
a misdemeanor, original a felony to federal
I got that heavy bruh, that I'm telling you, telling you
(Hook)
We bout that muthafuckin
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that check
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, bust through and make
We bout muthafuckin check
(Verse)
And ain't Nikes bruh, my diamonds are enlightening bruh
Shit flash, think struck
Get you up
We bout muthafuckin
up, no screwdriver
Diamond lane, no crew up
On another watch I'm 2-timin, boots shinin
We bout muthafuckin
Like an employee but I'm bossin on these
Either out on revenue or out flossin on my folks
We bout muthafuckin
I do it for the niggas that was out on on the 4′s
Them a way to be able to be all day, I'm shop shoppin when it's closed
We bout that
Boy that's boss talk, G-seppe's a boss walk in
This beef ain't no talk and fuck bitch
We bout muthafuckin
Action, run up on the
Green up the top of a tree
Peanuts, no cash, you see it if I have to, day the price to a check buoy
(Hook)
We bout that muthafuckin
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah!
We bout that muthafuckin
it, turn it
Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, through and make moves
We bout that muthafuckin
(Verse)
Aye hold up, Dro, tell the bid up
This thing I to the crib, then where a nigga gotta check up
ATM mobbin, ATM
And when I hit a lick it be to light the set up
My got a sack,
My daughter, she bought to turn 6, got a
Half of million dollars in cash from the gas
That a nigga bitch how to act
White all in here like Tylenol
so big they think I hit the powerball
Tell yo bitch who like the out call
We eat here, shock hoe
Shit!
It ain't finna it by the ending nigga
Tryna fuck it with, they pray bout it
Althought might bump into some that you see about year, I'm on the way up out it
We bout that check
8 0′s, everything on
You can find me somewhere in the with a kilo
The other ain't bother, you can em we gone c-lo cus all the place c-notes
We that muthafuckin
It shit, I'm on stairs
keep cash on the missin til I'm out of gas
Hundred on the dash, I'mma put a on his ass
him like a new beat, I'mma put him on blast
(Hook)
We that muthafuckin check
Run it, run it
You better muthafuckin
Hustle Gang in muthafucka, chyeah!
We that muthafuckin check
Turn it, it
Boy all we do is flip that, bust through and make moves
We bout that check