Luyện nghe bài hát Cock It

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

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

I'm quick tempered, limit ya words
I will send you in a hurry down south the splurge
kind of hard to understand me 'cause 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' with a General, salute me
I'm not too particular with
I look 'em in their eyes, say a pray you die

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

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

Cock it, take berrata pop it
Give me that out ya pocket 'cause the best stop it
East coast whassup? Down south
West whassup? Mid West whassup?

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

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

Hit you with the traqualizer, let it ya head
Paralyze you, have ya screamin', "I feel my legs"
of what a nigga or a bitch done said
The shell around ya get like eggs

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

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

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

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

Fresh off the porch the stash spot
I'm hungry tryna get the same respect 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 hoes be actin', hopin' for child
I need to me a coat and endorse it with dope
I ain't even gotta on it I put my G on it
Niggas gon' let us get that whenever we it

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

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

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