Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Make It Hot

[verse
We comin to the scene with, no love
Players to and, mo' thugs
Chi-town people we, plugged
yeahhh, that's us
(? ? ? ) fresh and love us
The typical that, run through
But let the typical niggaz, run you
your thang baby, that's through
And how much could, serve you
For the lucci baby that, you?
When the is cold, this shit get hot
Certain motherfuckers sit and plot
Do it guns to pull oo-wops, as it to glocks
Roam the street, like a
joe pe-sci, I'm a goodfella
Goin all out, what my tell us
The nigga got ahead, make 'em all
Fact(? ? ) you wait, and quality
Characteristic
And I been around the on a oddysey
So obviously, I live the pledge
It don't me, it don't bother me
So obviously, and
I live with the pledge it bother me, c'mon

Chorus: {female

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

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

[verse three - mo
Uh oh it's the m-o, u-n,
straight out of phil-ly
So you wanna make it hot me?
Wanna go toe to toe me?
I'm rockin the industry
Cause cain't nobody do it better me
Who got capacity to break it
Thinkin we weak in the
Wanna share it, say it to majesty
Stop it cause you're killin me
Picture me ballin, niggaz ain't
Straight bitch (? ? ) I rock the 40
Got the audacity to wanna battle me
But them skills you posess you could never
Watch this low right here, like honey
Had body shakin from your head to feet
Chickenheads up, elmo's can't see
Started a fire, but i'ma bring the
it hot non-stop
From the to the rooftop
Papi don't stop til haters drop
And we cop the to floss at the hot-spot
Niggaz better grab cause when the sun explode
The rap (? ? ) soul'll put you my control

four]
Hey mama stick a in it, cause you be dealin
With some brothers that ain't less fortunate
But I'm a brother that be
I treat a lady like a queen if she be livin like an
Hit the telly on the and fifth, cause if your paper
Will not bend we tryin to stick it like we
How chance you sposed to get? i be the brother in the club
be shinin with the goldish fit
Cock-back when you wet me up, let me smile, it real
And I it when you sex me up
hold me down baby, let me up
Recognize I'm a star, you hit the (? ? ), you in class
But you had to cut, there be to the game
If you rushin then you to butt(? )
Ain't no for no actin up, good game get me too
Even if you mastered
I'ma man give a true love, laid back the ladies
And I bang with the true
Cheddar with my crew what? because a chi brother know
a plugged on the same dove
Let the world I blew up, because I got on my top
And I drop a new cut
Invent a style and want that like that
Seen (? ? ) (? ? ) wanna in my cadillac
Give it right

(repeat to fade w/ variations)