Luyện nghe bài hát Mobbin'

[Verse 1:
I wake up & get
I don't give two bout what she said
Cause the M.O.B is how we live
So she just a beat the speed
The game's in your area, it it up in your stereo
Here we go back on that shit, to the Bay go hysterical
Then we lay on the chase, like the cops on pursuit
Got some pills in the & I think she poppin' a few
Any way you guarantee that rockin' with Su?
Only planned on bringing one, but then I brought the crew
& they all ready to go! to ride out!
I just give the 2,1 go, homie I out
HBK the gang, money nothin' to lie bout
of dick, to make your chick wanna try out
If you find out, ill teach yo ass a lesson
Treat her like a studio I'm full session
fall in love, because its all about progression
On my Big Daddy shit, ain't no half steppin'

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

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

Mobbin'... Riding round dough (x4)

1: IamSu]

Later on still countin'
Got your girlfriend wetter 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 straight up of the rich, nigga we as it gets
like I'm loosing my whip crazy, I'm a lunatic
Come & get some of this Heart hooligan
He on me, how foolish of him
My city here, how coolest of him
We all in the building, we it in
This shit like depend, crazy, how could you
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 all about my profit
you see me I be Mobbin' (x2)
Ya-i'm talkin'

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

[Verse 3:
BANG BANG on them
Young nigga got old bread
Walk in the mall some, cold head
Mobbin' all like no bed..
when you see me, be her boyfriend wanna be me
Bet her homies fuck me, bet I appear like a Genie
Tell promoters need a few racks if you wanna see me
Hundreds of niggas huh
im on son, I'm on patron son
Where the hoes at? you phone some
Swagger on a mil, where'd you get your clothes from?
& you meet her? she a cold one!
I'm a G, but respected by the old ones
Yeah I it, but never sold one
Never a Trojan
I was blowing the Doja, higher than
& I got the game on lock, might be reder or

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

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