Luyện nghe bài hát This Is How We Do (fresh '83)

[Hook - 50
is how we do
We a move and act a fool while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love
is how we do
We make a and act a fool while we up in the club
is how we do
Nobody do it like we do it so show us love

[Verse I -
Fresh like, unhh; Impala,
hyrdolics, 808 drums
You don't want,
betta, run
When beef is on, pop that, drum
Come get,
grip, pump
If a nigga on my white air 1s
red, rum
Ready I, come
Compton, unh
Dre me in the, slums
Sellin that skunk, one on my gun
I was sellin rocks Master P was sayin "Unnnh"
Buck pass the
These G-Unit girls wanna have, fun
and rum
Got on the ton
I'm bangin my hand up her dress like, unh
I'll make her cum, purple haze in my
Whole in the front in case a nigga wanna, stunt

[Verse II - 50
I put Lamborghini doors on Es-co-lade
Low pro so low look like I'm on blades
In one year mang, a nigga's so
I have a straight bitch in the telly goin both (Ah!)
me, tease me, kiss me, please me
I give it to ya just how you it, girl
You know I'm rockin the best tre pound on my hip
on my chest
They say I'm no
'cause I'm so
Rich folks do not me around
'cause sh** might pop off, and if pop off
Somebody get laid the fu** out
They me new money, say I have no class
I'm from no bottom, I came up too
The hell if I care, I'm just here to get my
ass bitch, you can kiss my ass

[Verse III -
I put gold Daytonas on that Cherry
White walls so it's like I'm ridin on bulbs
Hit one switch mang, a** so low
Cali got in New York ridin on hundred spokes
Touch me, tease me, me, please me
I it to ya just how you like it, girl
You know I'm with the best fo' pound on my hip
Gold chain on my (Ah!)

[Verse IV - and 50 Cent]

[50

50, unh
Bentley, unh
Em 'n gotta nigga fresh out the, slum
Automatic, gun
Fu** 'em
We wrap up ya punk a**, stunt 'n ya
Homie, Game time

You ready? I come
Lloyd Banks and get this motherfucka, crunk
It two, months
But Fifty got it
Signed with
Had like, "huh?"
Don't try to
I'll yo' ass, slumped
Thinkin I'm a
Get your fuckin head,
got a, gun

[50

here he come
Gotta sick,
To get this,
my Ba, Retta
The dra-ma,
Sip Am-a,
My sounds, betta
Than
On tracks I'm a
I
Any nigga tryin' to front on clique (G-Unot!)