Luyện nghe bài hát Where U Been?

2 Chainz!

I keep my hoes in check, you buy for yours
Say they that loud, I'mma bring that noise
my watch on a flight
Yeah, I that airtime
Murk 'em in the of the street
That be his deadline
Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a on my Tec-9
Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' you, flatline
full of dead guys and you know I'm anti
Anti-social,
But ain't I cool nigga, I?
You looking at a that's spaced out
They try to my style and then take off
I go to with no days off
Everything I own off
Shawty pussy hair off
And she did it just for me,
Would skip you a spacebar
But I much rather delete

I've been getting money, the fuck you been?
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, the fuck you been?

Gucci hat (Gucci hat), belt
If you wrote a
You'd to sue yourself
Your lying ass, codeine in my glass
I know you had a wild
I ain't fucked you in a while your wild ass
I get high and I fly
I don't know nothing 'bout
I work in this iPhone they an app called iTrap
I trap, shining like a lamp
I just hit my girlfriend and asked her where her at
White cup, white hat, laying on a white
Got presidential and a residential white house
Nigga "who?" (who) like a white owl
You can see me (shinin') with the light out

I've been getting money, the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've getting money, where the fuck you been?
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
Bought a new crib to fuck you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, where the you been?

five to a ten to a twenty to fifty to hundred
My get money, I want it (BEEP)
through the city my niggas got choppers
My bitch she's so pretty my pocahontas
on me I shine like a trophy
Run up a while they watch out for police
my pinky, a brick on my Rollie
The Cali Ferrari I'm feeling like
TRU that's to the death of me,
Killers on the right and left of me,
My destiny to get all this money
I can't that whole recipe with you, nigga
My told me "get 'em" did it I got 'em
Stand on that couch, drink out of the
That .40 got hollows, bitch she gon' swallow
Get to that money, I'm of Chicago
Bought a new just to fuck you in
Bought the just to fuck your friends
Giuseppe's 900 that gold boss
Everything me raw like a dope charge

I've been money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've been getting money, where the you been?
I've been getting money, where the you been?
Bought a new crib just to you in
Bought a new just to fuck you in
a new crib just to fuck you in
I've been getting to the money, where the you been?