Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get Enough of It

QBC
About to over your area
Yo

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

I love this rap shit got me fillin' mad
Perhaps them fake rappers, but they damn good actors
population, through the math I subtract them
You no laughter, QBC the thug factor
You ain't worth the punch, back snatch ya
attack ya, and half snap ya
Kodak moments I capture, like an convict
Pearl Harbor, bomb
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 chiseled, the slug sizzle
Pistol-whip tight, monopoly
Four 380's in the prophecy, the I got
B I, smoke a C I, snuff a C O
Can't you see, I'm the Total, vocals is low
soldierable reinformed the man from Nahwan
(Nahwan)

Toe to toe complex the expert, who's in control?
Episode, ya can't control fascination
Hell is the name, two guns look the same
Frame of thought change, first we live we abort
Polo Sport, catch a nigga on his sports
Talk back leave ya jacked, rap format, I'm hostile
Wild out for snakeness equals
General G, blowin' Dutches in the

Yo, the NYC, M O B B shit
(And my shit)
I get enough of it
fuck with it or don't fuck with it
Catch us in a middle of the 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 attack you got your split
We out to win and that's it, we out to win it like

like this kid, aiyyo
We shut it like the news and blast like fresh tecs
Out the box, we outbox, get
Take notes nigga, best check the
Look over anything that you missed
You overlooked the part some unified terrorists
Pirates, off the ship, and mad starvin'
Anchored to and now we runnin wild poundin'

On imbecile niggaz who got they feet grounded
Precise, shots split ya skin's top
We sent pops, catch you from two
Don't run up on you chargin, with hot shit, he it, alarmin
Shockin', shit, left you crawlin'
Dangerous, umm, and to rock
This hot, your flesh start to boilin' hot
solid like a lead pipe, that bleeds your knot

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

Spill my over-proof is from my temple
Lay on the wall and watch all
You injure a ninja who crept and took fall
Surrounded by crime cats, for tap jaws
red stains on clothes, carpets and floors
up

Aiyyo, we bang like the Tunnel and jam like broke
One hundred and oh, go check the stats
QB, yeah, that name hold weight and bells
All you niggaz shook and it ain't hard to
Major clientele, the Infamous
Catch a buck fifty, them we scar well
Hard luck, got gassed up and

Then got in one stroke, the Mobb clutch
Laid up, sippin' all types of shit, get ya bent
Talk the bitch to death til' there's no left
Homicidal clepto, like the lye leaf I'm
the Metropolitan, niggaz gettin bodied in
In the lobby-in, lock the door, it safe, kid
Take it how you take it, a hold and embrace it

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 middle of the crazily bent
When my cats you got your knot split, aiyyo

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

my shit, yo