Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Mobbin

Four or niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna shit
Bent, and back glass got tint
to get our hands on some dollars and cents
And can't hold us
chance we get, we hittin' up the rollers
Comin' up of the green guys
And I might start slangin' bean
Or the bootleg t-shirt of the
With "U Can't Touch This" on the
I'm 'bout to get
Cause life ain't nuttin but and fuck a bitch
They drop like
And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got hoes
So the screwin'
I bust a nut and get up and put on my white
I'm out the
All you might get is a on the floor
Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario
Bitch, I'm steady mobbin'

Have you ever seen such a sight in your (Steady mobbin')

caps in the mix
Rather be judged by twelve carried by six
Cause I'm major
Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager
Told all my
Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is ends
Fools get drunk and wanna
in the street
Niggas get mad, tempers are
Cause they got a few starin'
Just for the nappy
But scandalous bitches, make for happy
I make it my to cuss 'em
Out, cause I just don't em
And if you tell on me I'm on Betty
Bitch known I was steady mobbin'

Have you ever seen a sight in your life? (Steady mobbin')

Since so hot
Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the
Cause I'm rollin' on
Eating soul food, from M&M's
like a motherfucker
Greasy-ass lips, now I to take a shit
Saw Sir Jinx
When I hit a on Ruthelen, "Whattup loc?"
you know that niggas get smoked
That take life for a joke, get in nigga
I you to the pad soon
Went to house and dropped a load in the bathroom
Jumped in my low rider
Comin' out feelin' about ten pounds
Went to house so I can get the gat
Looking for the place where all the kick it at
Mob ain't nuttin but tramps
But hoes lickin' nuts stamps
One fool the music for the yams
But Ice Cube had more amps, get in
I had the jam on
And I don't want to hear shit a tampon
Give me the nappy and make me
The ho said could you slap me
On the ass and fast
And please try not to leave a gash?'
I said yeah, but I don't sex
Without puttin' on the
Slipped on the
Fucked around and the bomb son
And it came out sort of like
In for the night, no longer mobbin'