Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get Enough of It

QBC
About to take over your
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, thugs I suppose squeeze
Turn that ass to Swiss cheese, leave holes
And to them hoes, you know how it go, no
they 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 mad clips
Perhaps it's them fake rappers, but damn good actors
From population, through the math I subtract
You no laughter, QBC the thug factor
You niggaz ain't worth the punch, back ya
Pitbull attack ya, and snap ya
Kodak moments I capture, like an convict
Harbor, bomb shit
Handle B-I, on calm shit

I get enough of it, the rough shit, grenade lyrics
My is thug, rap slug ritual
For dollar gotta nigga's blood chiseled, the slug sizzle
Pistol-whip tight, monopoly
Four 380's in the prophecy, the I got
Handle B I, smoke a C I, a C O
Can't you see, I'm the Total, vocals is low
Barely soldierable reinformed the man from
(Nahwan)

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

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

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

It's like this kid,
We shut it like the news and blast like fresh tecs
Out the box, we outbox, get
Take notes nigga, best the index
Look over anything that you missed
You the part with some unified terrorists
Pirates, straight off the ship, and mad
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 sent pops, catch you two blocks
run up on you chargin, with hot shit, he felt it, alarmin
Shockin', shit, left you crawlin'
Dangerous, umm, and to rock
This man's hot, your flesh start to hot
Rhymes solid a lead pipe, that bleeds your knot

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

Spill my over-proof is drippin' my temple
Lay on the wall and watch all
You can't 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 and jam like broke gats
One and oh, nigga go check the stats
QB, yeah, that name hold and ring bells
All you shook and it ain't hard to tell
Major clientele, the Infamous
Catch a buck fifty, stars 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
the bitch to death til' there's no info 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 it, grab a hold and embrace it

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

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

my shit, yo