Luyện nghe bài hát Anybody Can Get It

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

Bitch, nigga, the fuck's 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 grill now, bitch what you gon' do?
I'm in grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
Don't think that you won't get touched,

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

Your bark is worse your bite, with your mean mug
take it to the grass and we'll see what's up
Y'all knows me, Mr. Streetsweep
Twinkie soft niggaz get dealt with

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

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

Bitch, nigga, what the up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your 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, bitch you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, nigga you gon' do?
Don't think you won't get touched, bitch

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

Million dollar dreams and fiends and things of that
Triple beams and things and paint ya
myself, I need to stop pushin' hop
I need to stop hop so I can buy a WingStop

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

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

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

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

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

Reason to play with me, look bitch I'm
You don't listen 'less that sprayin' yo' ass
breakin' in your home boy, thinkin' you fast
I never mash out, 'til the iron smack up yo'
Then you pass out, I to God for peace

I done to get my black ass out of these streets
But y'all don't listen I'm cussin' and bustin' the shit
You keep and I'ma give it to ya you bitch
In face, your back, your chest, neck and lungs

You war, you will get it for Mr. Crawfordson
They call me really really doe, no hoe in my blood
A slugs bitch you thugs'll give me a hug
Real gangster niggaz up, y'all sticky ooh-wee niggaz blaze up
Or get yo' ass sprayed up, bitch

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

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