Luyện nghe bài hát Can U Make It Hot

[verse
We back to the scene with, no love
to pimps and, mo' thugs
Chi-town people we, stay
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?
When the is cold, this shit get hot
Certain motherfuckers wanna sit and
Do it guns to oo-wops, as it does to glocks
Roam the street, a rottweiler
joe pe-sci, I'm a goodfella
Goin all out, what my daddy us
The nigga got ahead, 'em all jealous
Fact(? ? ) you wait, and quality
pimpology
And I been the world on a oddysey
So obviously, I live with the
It don't me, it don't bother me
So obviously, and
I with the pledge it don't bother me, c'mon

{female singers}

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

two]
Check it out
One-two, one-two, who
Ain't no jackin us, that's
Got 'spect taken away, you get
bad hoes, waitin to get scooped
Catch 'em and 'em, put 'em down 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, and coupe's
(? ? ? ) and lucci 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 like superior I'm bustin the flow'll
you probably touchin yo' toes (yo' toes)
I got the of funk to make yo' hoes get low
Can't have the po-po up
But I can't us ridin bus
Give you somethin you scream
Like the stuff from the triple
Hit the scene baby and get the green
And show 'em what it mean just to bling
When we prop stop drop
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 make it hot like me?
go toe to toe with me?
Whether I'm the industry
cain't nobody do it better than me
Who got to break it down
Thinkin we in the knees?
share it, say it to your majesty
Stop it cause you're killin me
Picture me ballin, niggaz ready
Straight (? ? ) when I rock the 40
Got the audacity to battle with me
But them skills you you could never compete
Watch this low here, fools like honey
Had that body shakin from your head to
comin up, elmo's can't see
Started a fire, but bring the heat
it hot non-stop
From the to the rooftop
Papi don't stop til these haters
And we cop the drop-top to at the hot-spot
Niggaz better grab ahold cause the sun explode
The rap (? ? ) soul'll put you my control

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

(repeat to fade w/ variations)