Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel

How it feel when ya livin' like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a and you're pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it when ya money ain't right
And ya pockets are
You're still a and you can't let go

When I was broke, I used to feel the
Now I got money, ain't changed
hustla, tryin' to hold on to what I got
And that's alot, players like me can't be

I was starvin', afford a TV Dinner
But now I around in a DB-7
Throwin' up the two, to the and pimps
It's all about the money, you what I'm gettin'

How the fuck you think I felt I was broke
All the I got killed and I was smoked
I tell the truth, I care how you feel about me
I'm still in the and you still gotta see

My face goin' the muthafuckin' street
Top down, loud with a top-notch freak
You say it ain't real
you don't know what it feels like, beyotch

How does it feel when ya like that
And ya pockets are
you're a playa and you're pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it feel when ya ain't right
And ya pockets are
You're still a hustla and you let go

I feel like I'm a million bill
Still in the game, all about the
Can't feel for you, do your thang
Don't be mad at the 'cuz you can't hang

If you feel like doin' somethin' that ain't
in the mirror, check yourself and say, "Fuck it"
It's the year two-thousand, I know you me
But I can't understand why you niggas kill me

Went from broke to rich, I got your kneelin'
I told her, "Smoke this dick bitch, fight the feelin'"
And she did it, she started jockin' me
I saw it in your eyes, you felt sockin' me

For every action theres a
Playa-haters always tryna some shit
But then you fight these niggas here
It feels good to be a playa, everywhere

How does it feel when ya like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it feel when ya ain't right
And ya pockets are
You're still a hustla and you let go

I feel like eleven ain't enough
And at the same time you feel you can't come up
Sometimes real life don't right
You been fuckin' her for but it's still tight

Then I through bammin', vagina started expandin'
Used to be shallow but now you in
Deep water drownin' and that's some game
It's been your for years but it don't feel the same

I been creepin', feelin' your bitch up on the
Is it still she calls me Dr. Feelgood
I'll be her last pimp, you just a has
And when she about you its all past tense

I said, "I don't give a fuck history
I'll tell you 'bout my life then you how this dick'll be"
In you all night, go ask your was she feelin' me
Man, you niggas be killin' me,

How does it feel when ya livin' that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and you're hoes

So tell me how does it feel ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're still a and you can't let go