Luyện nghe bài hát Anybody Can Get It

When a walk up in the club, I mean, I mean
And a nigga be 70
But if a nigga let his scrotum hang over his shoulder
And come up and do a by on your bitch-ass
nay thun, don't give a fuck about how much money you got nigga
It's about how you outsmart the next

Bitch, nigga, what the up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go your skirts up
think that you won't get touched, bitch

I'm in your grill now, what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, what you gon' do?
I'm in your now, nigga what you gon' do?
Don't think that you won't get touched,

Hoes, hoes, money,
Mr. Whup-Ass done in the do'
(Bone crusher)
the pain, to your skull
Y'all niggaz don't a fight, all y'all want is a hug

Your is worse than your bite, with your mean mug
Let's take it to the grass and see what's up
Y'all knows me, Mr. Streetsweep
Twinkie soft get dealt with swift-ily

I'm amazin', I bring the heat
Pull the cake up the ground if he fuckin' with me
Me and E-Fonzarelli, new & Hutch
Motherfucker act like you can't get touched

Grindin' niggaz bows up and we 'em to dust
As the crowd go aah 'cause you know you fucked up
don't wanna see me, nicknamed the realest
Don't me, ask them Adamsvillers, this A-T-L nigga

Bitch, nigga, the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your up
think that you won't get touched, bitch

I'm in your grill now, nigga you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, nigga what you do?
think that you won't get touched, bitch

I sit at the bar and tear up hundred bills
My car, my Hummer got 26 inch
I'm a on my side of the earth, I bleed the block
Promethazine, codeine, water and rock

Million dollar dreams and fiends and of that nature
Triple and things and T-Mobile paint ya
Told myself, I need to stop hop
I to stop pushin' hop so I can buy a WingStop

My young hyenas be bustin' guns, mashin' and pistol
so much 'dro that our lungs feel like they collapsin'
Trick I see you and yo' laughin'
Jaw-jackin' and scammin' and

Old soft-ass, medicated, cotton-ass
You're out of line I told you once befo' dubya dot
Bust a head dot com, on mine, hit the
And don't come no mo' no mo' no mo' no mo'
it's E-4-oh from the Valle-Jo
Still rappin' I'm po', beotch

Bitch, nigga, the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your up
Don't think you won't get touched, bitch

I'm in your now, nigga what you gon' do?
I'm in your now, bitch what you gon' do?
I'm in grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
Don't think that you get touched, bitch

kill a motherfucker's ass if I have to
But is it it is the question that I ask you
To blast your
And is you bleedin', only to give a damn good

Reason to play with me, look I'm sayin'
You don't listen 'less tec-9 sprayin' yo' ass
Glass breakin' in your home boy, thinkin' you
I mash out, 'til the iron smack up yo' body
Then you pass out, I to God for peace

I done best to get my ass out of these streets
But y'all listen 'less I'm cussin' and bustin' the shit
You keep beggin' and I'ma give it to ya you
In your face, your back, your chest, neck and

You want war, you get it for Mr. Crawfordson
They me really really doe, ain't no hoe in my blood
A couple bitch you thugs'll give me a hug
Real niggaz raise up, y'all sticky ooh-wee niggaz blaze up
Or get yo' ass sprayed up, nigga

And you have it
(And there you it)
can get it
(Anybody)

Don't act like you get touched, peeyimp
Yeah, my Bone Crusher
(That's right)
Lil Jon and the Eastside Boyz, Banner
And E-40 Belafonte,
that, beotch, beotch