Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

[Verse 1:
I up & get bread
I give two fucks bout what she said
Cause baby the M.O.B is how we
So she just a beat the speed
The in your area, turn it it up in your stereo
Here we go back on shit, to make the Bay go hysterical
Then we lay on the paper chase, like the cops on
Got some pills in the back & I she poppin' a few
Any way you guarantee they rockin' with Su?
Only planned on bringing one, but then I brought back the
& they all to go! ready to ride out!
I give the 2,1 go, homie I slide out
HBK the gang, gettin' money to lie bout
Type of dick, to make your chick try out
If you wanna find out, ill yo ass a lesson
Treat her like a studio I'm talking full
Never in love, because its all about progression
On my Big Kane shit, ain't no half steppin'

Then I'm right back to my money, I'm always on the
& I'm up all night, I'm down to Mob

I ain't tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all my profit
When you see me I be (x2)
talkin' bout?

Mobbin'... Riding round gettin' (x4)

[Verse 1:

Later on countin' ends
Got girlfriend wetter than a fountain is
All she want is a nigga gettin' it?
Take her home & she on some magic mountian shit
Whole bunch of rapper, but don't none of them this shit
Coming up of the rich, nigga we real as it gets
Feel like I'm loosing my crazy, I'm a lunatic
Come & get of this Heart Break hooligan
He on me, how foolish of him
My whole city here, how of him
We all in the building, we it in
shit like depend, crazy, how could you forget?
The more money I make, the more money I
On my 9, I'm right next to the 10

Back to my money, I'm always on the
& I'm up all night, I'm always to Mob

I ain't tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all about my
When you see me I be (x2)
Ya-i'm bout?

Mobbin'... Riding gettin' dough (x4)

[Verse 3:
BANG BANG on homies
Young got that old bread
Walk in the mall ball some, cold
Mobbin' all night no bed..
Holla when you see me, be her boyfriend be me
Bet her homies wanna fuck me, bet I appear like a
Tell promoters need a few racks if you wanna see me
of phoney niggas huh
Cause im on son, I'm on son
Where the hoes at? you phone some
Swagger on a mil, like where'd you get clothes from?
& where'd you meet her? she a one!
I'm a G, but respected by the old ones
Yeah I it, but never sold one
Never without a
I was blowing the Doja, higher satellites
& I got the on lock, might be reder or write

I tryna hurt nobody, I'm just all about my profit
When you see me I be (x2)
Ya-i'm bout?

Mobbin'... Riding gettin' dough (x4)