Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get Witcha

Doggytyle,
B.I.G.
To all the ladies in the
Big

Another day in the
One outside I'm already upset yo
It look a hundred and two
It's a Saturday and Biggie got nuttin' to do
I'm by a phone ring
Sometimes I wish I never got the motherfuckin'

"Hello,
Can I to Biggie?"
Yo who
"Taisha"
Yo call back, I'm

Why don't cha hit me on the box a later
Washed up, got dressed, hits the
Steps out it's the same old
fiend, crack fiend, eyewitness news team

I seen a honey a butt lookin' butter soft
I she looks much better with them clothes up off
Sittin' all thick, with the red lipstick
the one I gotta get with

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you get with me?
you got a big B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you get with me?
you got a big B U T T, see

She said, "If I get witchu, I get witcha whole hood rat crew
Whatcha I think I do? skins for a livin'"
My name November, this ain't Thanksgivin'
You ain't Michael Bivins mack it up it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain't down my name ain't Tupac I don't get
You hittin' this nigga, how that

First of all you got me mixed up somebody ya done slept with
Hold up, that's my Neneh shit, I got somethin' slicker
Let me sip up on this liquor all I wanna do is smoke
A little chronic slam ya like Onyx, and get ya on
This Biggie phonics, 102
How to squeeze 22's in them Reebok's

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get
you got a big B U T T, see, see

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get
Why you wanna get me?
you got a big B U T T, see

I said, "Walk me upstairs, 'cause I my Phillies"
She said, "I care, just don't be actin' silly"
I knew I had her trapped with my rap
And it wouldn't take a second I had her on her back

with the bra strap, threw on my Silk CD
'Cause, I wanna get freaky
Lose control on the skins is all I can
Now I'm about to

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you wanna get me?
you got a big B U T T, see

To all my hoes, respect due Tamika sorry I you
Michelle I'm glad I met you, you make the feel special
Now I know it's official that I can touch and you
Pull up my pants and you and hit the door you came through

Its Cease-a-Lee, A K A Mista
Germany style, these they blast me
One of the chicken with sex appeal pass me
That's her hands, ankles, feet they
I like the flashy type, who pass dyke's
With long hair and they ass be
I get up on that ass, see what be like
I fuck a bitch good, if she ask me

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you get with me?
you got a big B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you get with me?
you got a big B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can I get
Can I get witcha, can I get
Why you wanna get me?
you got a big B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can I get