Luyện nghe bài hát Check It Out

From a and dime ass nigga
To a top top top, big
it, check it out, check it out
Check it out, it
Check it out, it out, check it out
Check it out, it

It cell in this town that can hold
And fuck the task force 'cuz suckas tried to fold me, scold me
me if I move that they was blastin'
Got me to the station, hella questions they be
Who's the big balla, who your crew?
Who got the big birdies in the box is it
I never said a word nigga I don't do so
You fools, got some better ask the lawyer Rouseau

I'm so international, all my cashional
18 rational, speak mice?
you want fool dogg tell me what you need
'Bout a couple pints of an eighth of weed
Seems time shorter
Time to from nickels, dimes up to quarters
Kurupt, B-legit, and 40
oughta, get to swervin'
Take a hit, hit the strip and get to pervin'

Squa, squab music, music
on a muthfucka and draw down on his ass music
The 213 the
Pull a ho without a tug of war
40 your playa patna
since the womb, I been a tycoone
up
(Actin' up)
Actin'
(Actin' tough)
Actin' bad with all kinds of and stuff

a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga

I got a half a and a 'four to bounce
Half a brick to flip, large accounts
Life as a young nigga with loot count
Life as a nigga with loot turned out
You it ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Flow like fluid, inlcuded
Pursue it, it and run through it
Doin' what I do is to maintain my composure
Ah man they came with no douja

The county ain't no place for the savage
A cock hound dank smokin' nigga his cabbage
But if I'm ever caught I'm a ride my
Divorce my but nigga keep my bitch
Bury my in my momma backyard
Steady poppin' to correctional guards
They fucks wit my crew 'cuz they claim that we be
niggaz from the V to the H-I double

I'm tryin' to get party tonight at this motel
A gang a bitches there, some more on my voice
full of the ice and the fifths
My homey K-1 rollin' at the crib
First I a hit, strolls like a pimp
The muthafuckin' savage with the dollar limp
Another big day for timin' ass balla
Hit the block stock in my fin Impala

Let them pipes
I know I'm lookin'
19 shots next to my 40
Snatch my
the spot and gets far
Bitch, I'm a rap star

a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga

Me open shop with sixteenth of powder to a zip
To a half ham now I'm kilograms
Niggaz 'spect me to the upmost 'cuz I'm highly spoken
Niggaz love me I'm all about my paper route
I keep my lawyers and my bondsmen paid shit
For all I know might decide to raid shit
Back in the day po-po was out-smarted
But now got some new and improved state of the art

Now it's goin' down am I living in the
This day slavery takin' toll on my ass
You either me in or let's this timer go
Or if you got some nigga let this timer know
I told you I'm a rapper, to entertain
Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin'
my name and you can even ask your daughter
About Kurupt, B-legit and 40

From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat big rigga
a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga

From a and dime ass nigga
(Check it)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)
From a nickel and ass nigga
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, it out, check it)
From a and dime ass nigga
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, it out, check it)
From a nickel and ass nigga
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)