Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Get Outta Pocket

We live in la la, we la la
wit dada, boo, go bye bye
Nigga, ha ha
We live in la la, we la la
wit dada, boo, go bye bye
Nigga, ha ha

Get pocket, we might just whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we might just yo' cash
An' I cock it, we might step out an' blast
But we ain't gon' let that pass

I used to be a young phenom Lebron
Now I'm doin' shit beyond Genghis
Peon, you can't on Deon
The best rapper in the world a European

Look, respect my gangsta, nigga,
An' I been rich since my first pro day, ask O'
West is my forte
An' the hustle ever stop? Nigga, no way

No, can't fuck wit Dub SC
Gang related an' 'em leakin' like STDs
C-Walkin' out of the SC, lettin' the breathe
Until I rest in peace, Dub gon' rep streets

K Mac is the one, nigga, Neo
No love, hit 'em up with the dub we go
My game's so cold, the hoes me Sub Zero
Oh, you know that nigga pimpin', That's my hero

Get outta pocket, we just whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we might just take yo'
An' I cock it, we might step out an' blast
But we gon' let that bullshit pass

Get outta pocket, we might whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we might just yo' cash
An' when I cock it, we step out an' blast
But we gon' let that bullshit pass

catastrophic when I drop it
Atomic, demonic an' off chronic
It's ironic how I flip phonics
So fucked up, the of 'Reaganomics'

I heard the of yola went up
My gun buddy had a drop, so the pistola up
The heater hot, nigga, ya skin up
The fo' fifth hold a dime an' I all ten up

I'm about guns, roses, I reeze over parole
Some man captured some folks the never foes
Bacon soda aromas niggaz swingin' motors
Dickey bombin', photo out of stolen automotives

I got diamonds on an' watch on arms
Stay out a nigga way an' you won't be
If I catch a bitch, see for sure she'll be charmed
When I'm rollin' through the hood, a heavily armed

Get outta pocket, we just whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we might just yo' cash
An' when I cock it, we might out an' blast
But we ain't gon' let bullshit pass

Get outta pocket, we just whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we might take yo' cash
An' when I cock it, we step out an' blast
But we ain't let that bullshit pass

Shit, my life is a rap show
I'm out the door, so beware of the strap, bro
'Cause that's how my go
Ice Cube is a asshole like Castro

Nigga, I spit flames, permanent scars
Connect bang an' we G's about ours
An' shit changed, still stripes an' stars
An' I'm done already, ain't got but 4

it down, down, down, stoned down, bustin' rounds
I'm Dub, ghetto nigga since bow down
Squad down, flicks to my niggaz locked down
Doin' dolas in streets wit the down

Yo, write a book a nigga like me
I got loot like an athlete, just signed wit
You lose ya life if ya ever get
Mac ever run out of snaps? Not likely

Get outta pocket, we might just yo' ass
out a rocket, we might just take yo' cash
An' I cock it, we might step out an' blast
But we gon' let that bullshit pass

Get pocket, we might just whoop yo' ass
out a rocket, we might just take yo' cash
An' when I it, we might step out an' blast
But we ain't gon' let that pass

I pledge to the rag of the United Westside Connect Gang
An' to the W for which it
One neighborhood, God
Invincible luxuries an' riches for all

With luxuries an' for all
With luxuries an' for all
Just don't get outta