Luyện nghe bài hát Check It Out

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

It ain't in this town that can hold
And fuck the task force 'cuz them suckas to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move that they was
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 question better ask the lawyer Rouseau

I'm so international, all my cashional
18 million rational, mice?
What you want dogg tell me what you need
'Bout a couple pints of Hennisse an eighth of
Seems gettin' 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 then get to

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

From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat big rigga
a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a nickel and dime ass
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 to bounce
Half a brick to flip, large accounts
Life as a young nigga with loot count
Life as a young nigga with turned out
You know it nothin' to it but to do it
Flow like fluid, you's
Pursue it, subdue it and run it
Doin' what I do is hard to maintain my
Ah man they came through no douja

The muthfuckin' county no place for the savage
A cock hound dank smokin' 'bout his cabbage
But if I'm ever I'm a ride my shit
Divorce my broad but nigga keep my
Bury my mail in my momma
Steady poppin' chyme to correctional
They fucks wit my crew 'cuz they claim that we be
niggaz from the V to the H-I double

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

Let them pipes
I I'm lookin' saucy
19 shots next to my 40
my knot
Shake the and gets far
Bitch, I'm a rap star

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

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

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

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