Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get Enough of It

QBC
About to take over area
Yo

Left to right, the life, guard my castle
When at you, take it to the gats if I have to
It's the hassle, thugs I suppose squeeze
Turn ass to Swiss cheese, leave permanent holes
And to hoes, you know how it go, no dough
'Cuz they to wakin' with cash and go crazy
Yeah, they bangin', baby, Havoc for them niggaz
That trick, lady less, just associates
Appropriate, no doubt, but it

I love this rap shit got me mad clips
Perhaps it's fake rappers, but they damn good actors
population, through the math I subtract them
You hear no laughter, QBC the thug
You ain't worth the punch, back snatch ya
attack ya, and half snap ya
Kodak moments I capture, an escaped convict
Pearl Harbor, bomb
Handle B-I, on some shit

I can't get of it, the rough shit, grenade lyrics
My is thug, rap slug ritual
For every dollar gotta nigga's blood chiseled, the 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, is low blow
Barely reinformed the man from Nahwan
(Nahwan)

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

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

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

like this kid, aiyyo
We shut it down like the news and blast like fresh
Out the box, we outbox, get
Take notes nigga, best the index
Look anything that you might've missed
You overlooked the part with some unified
Pirates, off the ship, and mad starvin'
Anchored to land and now we runnin poundin'

On imbecile niggaz who ain't got they grounded
Precise, astonishin' shots ya skin's top
We pops, catch you from two blocks
Don't run up on you chargin, with hot shit, he it, alarmin
Shockin', shit, left you crawlin'
Dangerous, umm, and to rock
This man's hot, your flesh 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 raise
My clique got a deadbolt lock, you rather not
Stormin' through the crowd, hard to see through
(Watch out, watch out, out, comin' through, comin' through kid)

Spill my over-proof is drippin' my temple
Lay on the and watch all y'all
You can't injure a who crept and took fall
Surrounded by cats, time for tap jaws
Leave red on clothes, carpets and floors
up

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

Then got in one stroke, the Mobb clutch
up, sippin' all types of shit, get ya chick bent
Talk the bitch to death til' no info left
Homicidal clepto, like the lye leaf I'm
Regulate the Metropolitan, gettin bodied in
In the lobby-in, lock the door, it safe, kid
Take it how you take it, grab a 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 fuck it
Catch us in a of the crowd crazily bent
When my cats you got your knot split, aiyyo

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

my shit, yo