Luyện nghe bài hát Wats Luv

oooooooooohhhhhhhh
luv got to do?
G rap for me yeahhh!

When G dog the hog up in the place
There's dollar signs in your
And a in your face
You live phat, off of my sack
You got drag than a low lo tho, cut the act
Cause back '92 and '93
You didn't give a damn about G
But now I'm slangin' platinum LP's
All of a you want my N.U.Ts
nothin' you can do to make it stop
Cause money the world go 'round
And the drop
I ain't in though
I don't the pressure
I just do ya
Like I'm for treasure
Some of ya'll had a thing, that you couldn't keep
you was TLC, You had to creep
You say you had
I say you need to it
all about the dough
So what's got to do with it

(chorus)

Wats luv got to do, got to do it(that's right)
luv if you dont's respect the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya this game
Its a you won't make it

Now I'm the type of brother that's down for
I made beats, I was down to crime
Back then single homie had my back
Now they're ma stack
And they're talking 'bout
But I'm the same
Day in and day out
And stay that way
the day i lay out
In a casket, its
homies is plastic
Brake 'em off some
want the whole damn basket
If a true homie
you would me well
Not to see ya brother fail
as hell
We used to get the same
Now your trigger finger got the
Schemin' on my
is not a surprise
My eyes peep
187's It's all the same
It's all a
Homies a jack you for grip
Ain't no love
it's all about the chips

(chorus)

Wats luv got to do, got to do it(thats right)
luv if you dont's respect the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya lackin game
Its a you won't make it

Now for these tellin' fables
Makin' messed up deals under the tables
You that you're smart
But I'm the smartest
You can't make no
If you can't keep an
Sign the dotted
Put em on the
Break em off crumbs
Keep the for yourself
I how it goes
a artist like ya know
Fly cars, Gold, clothes, but no
Since all business, I'ma handle mine
Keep track of my down to the very last dime
Cause in rap game
all about the buck
You over for tha label
And you get bucked
Like how you run up in a
And then your
The record label do the thang to you
90% business, 10%
no love in this game
cause all about the dough

(chorus) x 4

luv got to do, got to do with it (thats right)
Wats luv if you respect the game (uh huh)
Wats luv got to do, got to do it
If ya lackin game
Its a shame you make it (uh huh)