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 outta pocket, we might 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 bullshit

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

Look, my gangsta, nigga, obey
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
related an' leavin' '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 call me Sub
Oh, you know that nigga pimpin', Ken? That's my

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

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

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

I heard the price of 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, fuck roses, I over parole
Some man captured some folks the locstas foes
Bacon soda aromas swingin' chrome motors
bombin', photo shootin' out of stolen automotives

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Get pocket, we might 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 let that bullshit pass

Get pocket, we might 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 ain't let that bullshit pass

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

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