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 in la la, we smokin' la la
wit dada, boo, go bye bye
Nigga, ha ha

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

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

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

No, niggaz fuck wit Dub SC
Gang related an' leavin' 'em leakin' STDs
C-Walkin' out of the SC, the tech breathe
Until I rest in peace, Dub gon' rep these

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

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

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

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

I heard the price of went up
My gun buddy had a drop, so the went up
The heater hot, nigga, burn ya up
The fo' hold a dime an' I shoot all ten up

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

I got on fingers an' watch on arms
out a nigga way an' you won't be harmed
If I catch a bitch, I'll see for sure 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 just take yo' cash
An' when I cock it, we might out an' blast
But we gon' let that bullshit pass

Get outta pocket, we just whoop yo' ass
Pull out a rocket, we just take yo' cash
An' when I cock it, we might step out an'
But we ain't gon' let 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 gang bang an' we G's about
An' ain't changed, still stripes an' stars
An' I'm done already, ain't got but 4

Holdin' it down, down, down, stoned down, bustin'
I'm Dub, rich nigga since bow down
Squad down, flicks to my niggaz locked down
dolas in streets wit the ragtop down

Yo, write a book 'bout a like me
I got loot like an athlete, just wit Nike
You ya life if ya ever get sheisty
Could Mac ever run out of snaps? Not

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

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 gon' let that bullshit pass

I pledge allegiance to the rag of the Westside Connect Gang
An' to the W for it stands
One neighborhood, God
with luxuries an' riches for all

With luxuries an' for all
With luxuries an' for all
Just get outta pocket