Luyện nghe bài hát Check It Out

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

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

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

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

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

I got a half a ounce and a 'four to
a brick to flip, large amount accounts
Life as a young nigga with loot don't
Life as a young with loot turned out
You it ain't nothin' to it but to do it
Flow like fluid, you's
it, subdue it and run through it
Doin' what I do is hard to my composure
Ah man they came with no douja

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

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

Let pipes holla
I know I'm lookin'
19 shots next to my 40
my knot
Shake the spot and far
Bitch, I'm a muthafuckin' rap

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

Me shop with sixteenth of powder to a whole zip
To a half ham now I'm sittin'
Niggaz me to the upmost 'cuz I'm highly spoken 'bout
Niggaz love me because I'm all about my route
I keep my and my bail bondsmen paid shit
For all I know they decide to raid shit
Back in the day was easily out-smarted
But now they got new and improved state of the art

Now goin' down am I living in the past
This modern day takin' toll on my ass
You either take me in or let's this go
Or if you got some charges nigga let this timer
I you I'm a rapper, love to entertain
Catch me on the stage a mic spittin' game
Legit's my name and you can even ask your
About Kurupt, and 40 water

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

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