Luyện nghe bài hát Where U Been?

2 Chainz!

I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for
Say they want that loud, bring that noise
my watch on a flight
Yeah, I call airtime
'em in the middle of the street
That be his deadline
Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a on my Tec-9
Say you nobody somebody gon' body you, flatline
Pocket full of dead guys and you know I'm
Anti-social,
But ain't I cool nigga, I?
You looking at a star that's out
try to take my style and then take off
I go to with no days off
I own paid off
Shawty pussy shaved off
And she did it for me, nigga
Would skip you like a
But I much rather delete

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

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

I've been money, where the fuck you been?
I've 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 just to fuck you in
Bought a new crib just to 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)
Ride through the city my niggas got
My bitch she's so pretty my pocahontas
Everything on me I shine a trophy
Run up a check while they out for police
my pinky, a brick on my Rollie
The Cali Ferrari I'm feeling like
TRU to the death of me, nigga
on the right and left of me, nigga
My nigga to get all this money
I can't share that recipe with you, nigga
My nigga me "get 'em" did it I got 'em
on that couch, drink out of the bottle
That .40 got hollows, that she gon' swallow
Get to money, I'm king of Chicago
Bought a new crib just to you in
Bought the Benz just to your friends
900 with that gold boss
Everything 'bout me raw a dope charge

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