Luyện nghe bài hát Cock It

Uh huh, uh huh
Mic check, one, two
It's Juvenile comin'
Uh uh, c'mon,

Who the man? If I ain't it, can't claim it
I can take a small name and it famous
I reason with no one homie, I got fa sho
I'm a X L out here in the streets or in jail

I'm quick tempered, please ya words
I will send you in a hurry down with the splurge
It's kind of hard to understand me I speak with a slur
But my guns speak a all the people done heard

Streets gon' keep me in it for a minute
You fuckin' a General, salute me Lieutenant
I'm not too particular lies
I look 'em in their eyes, say a before you die

This ain't about me, this is 'bout that's spoke
You know with a nigga while you cuttin' his throat
Oh you loose lip bitches get hung a rope, you know
Bagged up and off the side of a boat, oh!

Cock it, take berrata pop it
me that, out ya pocket 'cause the best can't stop it
East coast whassup? Down whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?

Cock it, take then pop it
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the can't stop it
coast whassup? Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?

Keep on makin' ya laws, I'm a breakin' them
I can move a package in any I'm stationed in
If ya son my shit, you better pray for him
Bust his head and catch me a flight to where the hatred's

I ain't the only they got a lot of these
All of children make me know who dropped a lot of seeds
I till my eyes shut, stay strapped
So if you think about sneakin', you better up

Hit you with the traqualizer, let it fill ya
you, have ya screamin', "I can't feel my legs"
Regardless of what a nigga or a bitch done
The shell around ya get like eggs

I'm the M A G N O L I A
My bitches gonna listen to the hell I say
You niggas gonna it or get out my way
Or the Coroner's gonna to ya all time sake

Cock it, take then pop it
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best can't it
East coast Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?

Cock it, take then pop it
Give me that out ya pocket the best can't stop it
coast whassup? Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?

You old niggas on ya limb
Move over, let some niggas who want it come cash in
to get killed for cock blockin' in cells
Solider bet you can't get no up in hell

Fresh off the porch where the stash
I'm hungry tryna get the same that my dad got
Got the chopper, cut the weight, nice in the box
be on paper, so himmed up from the bad cops

How the be actin', hopin' for child support
I need to snatch me a coat and endorse it with
I ain't even gotta on it I put my G on it
Niggas gon' let us get whenever we want it

is beef whenever the shit occurs
If it's real, it's gon' into metal for sure
But hit the right one, he respectin' my bad
My only satisfaction be poppin' your ass

Cock it, take berrata pop it
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the can't stop it
coast whassup? Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?

Cock it, take then pop it
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the can't stop it
East whassup? Down south whassup?
West coast whassup? Mid whassup?