Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get Witcha

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

Another day in the
One look I'm already upset yo
It about a hundred and two
It's a Saturday and ain't got nuttin' to do
I'm interrupted by a ring
Sometimes I wish I got the motherfuckin' thing

"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, the elevator
Steps out it's the same old
Dope fiend, fiend, eyewitness news team

I a honey with a butt lookin' butter soft
I know she looks much better with them up off
Sittin' all thick, with the ruby red
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 gotta get witcha hood rat crew
Whatcha I think I do? Sling for a livin'"
My name ain't November, this ain't
You ain't Michael Bivins it up flip it, rub it down
Do me baby, I ain't down my name Tupac I don't get around
You hittin' this nigga, how that

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

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, I forgot my Phillies"
She said, "I don't care, just don't be silly"
I knew I had her with my hardcore rap
And it wouldn't take a second 'fore I had her on her

Foolin' with the bra strap, threw on my CD
'Cause, I wanna get witchou
Lose control on the is all I can picture
Now I'm to hitcha

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

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

Its Cease-a-Lee, A K A Mista
Germany style, these they blast me
One of the head with sex appeal pass me
That's her hands, ankles, feet ashy
I like the flashy type, who pass with
With long hair and ass be right
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 wanna get 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 get with me?
you got a big B U T T, see

Can I get witcha, can I get