Luyện nghe bài hát Anybody Can Get It

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

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

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

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

Your bark is than your bite, with your mean mug
Let's it to the grass and we'll see what's up
Y'all about me, Mr. Streetsweep
soft niggaz get dealt with swift-ily

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

Grindin' niggaz bows up and we turn 'em to
As the crowd go ah-ooh aah 'cause you you fucked up
They don't see me, nicknamed the realest
Don't believe me, ask Adamsvillers, this A-T-L nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

kill a motherfucker's ass if I have to
But is it worth it is the question I ask you
To blast punk-ass
And is you bleedin', to give Satan a damn good

to play with me, look bitch I'm sayin'
You don't listen 'less that tec-9 yo' ass
Glass in your home boy, thinkin' you fast
I never mash out, 'til the smack up yo' body
Then you pass out, I to God for peace

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

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

And there you 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