Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get Enough of It

QBC
About to over your area
Yo

to right, protect the life, guard my castle
When at you, take it to the gats if I have to
the hassle, jealous thugs I suppose squeeze
Turn that ass to cheese, leave permanent holes
And to them hoes, you how it go, no dough
'Cuz they to wakin' with cash and go crazy
Yeah, they bangin', baby, Havoc representin' for them
That don't trick, lady less, associates
Appropriate, no doubt, but it

I love this rap shit got me fillin' mad
Perhaps it's them fake rappers, but they damn good
From population, through the I subtract them
You no laughter, QBC the thug factor
You niggaz worth the punch, back snatch ya
Pitbull attack ya, and half ya
Kodak I capture, like an escaped convict
Harbor, bomb shit
Handle B-I, on some calm

I can't get enough of it, the rough shit, lyrics
My is thug, rap slug ritual
For every dollar gotta nigga's blood chiseled, the slug
Pistol-whip tight, night
Four in the prophecy, the bigger I got
B I, smoke a C I, snuff a C O
Can't you see, I'm the Total, is low blow
Barely soldierable reinformed the man Nahwan
(Nahwan)

Toe to toe complex the next expert, in control?
Episode, ya can't control your
Hell is the name, two that look the same
Frame of thought change, first we live then we
Cloth Sport, catch a nigga on his sports
Talk back I'll ya jacked, rap format, I'm hostile
out for snakeness equals foul
General G, blowin' Dutches in the

Yo, the NYC, M O B B shit
(And my shit)
I get enough of it
Either fuck with it or don't with it
Catch us in a of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your split, aiyyo

I get enough of it
fuck with it, or don't fuck with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd bent
When my cats you got your knot split
We out to win and that's it, we out to win it like

It's like kid, aiyyo
We it down like the news and blast like fresh tecs
Out the box, we outbox, get
notes nigga, best check the index
Look over anything that you missed
You overlooked the with some unified terrorists
Pirates, straight off the ship, and mad
Anchored to land and now we wild poundin'

On imbecile who ain't got they feet grounded
Precise, astonishin' split ya skin's top
We pops, catch you from two blocks
Don't run up on you chargin, with hot shit, he felt it,
Shockin', shit, left you crawlin'
Dangerous, umm, and ready to
This man's hot, flesh start to boilin' hot
Rhymes like a lead pipe, that bleeds your knot

Knot headed niggaz get out a lot
Kick down your chain-locked door, we raise
My clique got a deadbolt lock, you not Duke
Stormin' through the crowd, hard to see through
(Watch out, out, watch out, comin' through, comin' through kid)

Spill my is drippin' from my temple
Lay on the and watch all y'all
You can't injure a ninja who and took fall
Surrounded by crime cats, time for tap
Leave red stains on clothes, and floors
up

Aiyyo, we bang the Tunnel and jam like broke gats
One and oh, nigga go check the stats
QB, yeah, that name hold and ring bells
All you niggaz shook and it hard to tell
Major clientele, the cartel
Catch a buck fifty, them stars we scar
luck, got gassed up and starstruck

Then got stuck in one stroke, the clutch
Laid up, sippin' all of shit, get ya chick bent
Talk the bitch to death til' no info left
Homicidal clepto, the lye leaf I'm petrol
Regulate the Metropolitan, niggaz bodied in
In the lobby-in, lock the door, it safe, kid
it how you take it, grab a hold and embrace it

Yo, the NYC, M O B B thug
(And my shit)
I get enough of it
Either fuck with it or fuck with it
us in a middle of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats attack you got your split, aiyyo

I get enough of it
Either fuck with it or fuck with it
Catch us in a middle of the crowd crazily
my cats attack you got your knot split
We out to win and that's it, we out to win it this

my shit, yo