Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Make It Hot

[verse
We back to the scene with, no love
Players to and, mo' thugs
Chi-town we, stay plugged
Awwww yeahhh, us
(? ? ? ) and baby love us
The typical that, run through
But let the typical niggaz, run you
Runnin your thang baby, through
And how much could, serve you
For the lucci baby that, you?
the streets is cold, this shit get hot
Certain wanna sit and plot
Do it to pull oo-wops, as it does to glocks
Roam the street, a rottweiler
Remember joe pe-sci, I'm a
all out, what my daddy tell us
The nigga got ahead, 'em all jealous
Fact(? ? ) you wait, and quality
Characteristic
And I been around the world on a
So obviously, I live with the
It don't bother me, it bother me
So obviously, and
I live with the pledge it don't me, c'mon

Chorus: singers}

Can you make it hot like
Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause you're,
Can you make it hot this?
Can you make it hot like
Can you make it hot this?
Can you make me ya-ya, cause you're, pa-pa
Can you make it hot like ..

[verse
it out y'all
One-two, one-two, who
Ain't no jackin us, that's
Got taken away, you get loot
Four bad hoes, to get scooped
Catch 'em and check 'em, put 'em but I wet 'em
Put fingers in the air and say, "ya-ya"
All my say, "ya-ya!"
to me baby like, "pa-pa"
Drop-top bentley, benz and
(? ? ? ) skins and suits
Can I it hot like this? (ahh)
Can I make it hot like (ohh)
See put it in mo', so, it be cold
Somethin superior when I'm bustin the flow'll
you probably touchin yo' toes (yo' toes)
I got the type of to make yo' hoes get low
Can't have the po-po up
But I picture us ridin bus
Give you somethin you scream
Like the stuff the triple beam
Hit the scene baby and get the green
And show 'em it mean just to bling baby
we rock prop stop drop
Niggaz down like, what what what?

[verse three - mo
Uh oh it's the m-o, u-n,
Comin straight out of
So you wanna make it hot me?
Wanna go toe to toe me?
Whether I'm rockin the
cain't nobody do it better than me
Who got to break it down
we weak in the knees?
Wanna it, say it to your majesty
Stop it cause you're killin me
Picture me ballin, ain't ready
bitch (? ? ) when I rock the 40
Got the audacity to wanna with me
But them skills you posess you could never
Watch this low here, fools like honey
Had that body shakin your head to feet
Chickenheads comin up, can't see
a fire, but i'ma bring the heat
Make it hot
From the to the rooftop
Papi don't til these haters drop
And we cop the drop-top to at the hot-spot
better grab ahold cause when the sun explode
The rap (? ? ) soul'll put you my control

[verse
Hey mama stick a fork in it, you be dealin
some brothers that ain't really less fortunate
But I'm a brother that be
I treat a lady like a queen if she be livin like an
Hit the on the fourth and fifth, cause if your paper
Will not bend we tryin to it like we awesome
How many chance you sposed to get? i be the in the club
That be shinin with the fit
when you wet me up, let me smile, keep it real
And I it when you sex me up
Don't me down baby, let me up
Recognize I'm a star, you hit the (? ? ), you in class
But you had to cut, there be rules to the
If you rushin then you to butt(? )
no time for no actin up, good game get me too
Even if you mastered
man give a true love, laid back with the ladies
And I with the true thugs
Cheddar with my crew what? because a chi brother know
That a on the same dove
Let the world know I blew up, I got on my top
And I with a new cut
Invent a style and they that like that
(? ? ) (? ? ) wanna spin in my cadillac
Give it back

(repeat to fade w/ variations)