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
Check my watch on a
Yeah, I call airtime
Murk 'em in the middle of the
gon' be his deadline
Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my
Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' you, flatline
Pocket 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 take my style and take off
I go to work with no off
Everything I own off
Shawty pussy shaved off
And she did it for me, nigga
Would skip you like a
But I much delete niggas

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

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

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

Turn five to a ten to a twenty to to hundred
My niggas get money, I it (BEEP)
through the city my niggas got choppers
My bitch she's so that's my pocahontas
Everything on me I shine a trophy
Run up a check while watch out for police
Versace my pinky, a 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 destiny to get all this money
I can't share that recipe with you, nigga
My nigga me "get 'em" did it I got 'em
Stand on that couch, out of the bottle
That .40 got hollows, that bitch she gon'
Get to money, I'm king of Chicago
a new crib just to fuck you in
Bought the Benz just to your friends
900 with that gold boss
Everything me raw like a dope charge

I've been getting money, where the fuck you
been getting money, where the fuck you been?
I've been getting money, where the fuck you
I've been getting money, the fuck 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 to the money, where the fuck you been?