Luyện nghe bài hát Handle It

Hey, yo, gimme that microphone an' I'ma it
Don't even worry 'bout it, we to handle it
Alkaholiks in bitch, about to handle it
that weed, lil' mama, I can handle it

Back that ass up, bitch, I can it
Pass my drink, nigga, I can handle it
even worry 'bout it, we about to handle it
It's crew, nigga, we straight from Los Angeles

the L, the I, the K, the Ss
We still the West's freshest we started from the essence
Look, Ma, no hands, they us microphone stands
So I can stand two bottles while I dance with the fans

Dance with me, press against me I'm reachin' out to grab it
Slappin' asses 'cause an Alkie chick magnet
I'm a beauty pageant judge with a glass full of
It's one fifty nine, they're tryin' to down the club

Last for alcohol, unless you meet us at the after hours
Pull up to the front, yeah, baby girl, the is ours
Don't bug, shit on my rug
I'm a Rollo with a motto, safe sex, drugs

Thugs in my mansion askin' why the is candles lit
I'm about to kick these out but I can handle it
The superfly vandal, standin' with the guns an'
If you scary change the channel, y'all niggaz fuckin' up my

Handle business appropriate, we L.A. associates
I'm tryin' to have fun but peep this bullshit I'm copin' with
Niggaz guns got they eyes on my funds
I can't out my door, y'all might pop me an' run

Don't trip 'cause my pump made 'em run like Forrest
Now it's to the bitches, the bottles an' the bumps
Pumpin' up the sounds that's how we do
But we still at 5 an' L.A. closed at 2

Hey, yo, gimme that microphone an' I'ma it
Don't even 'bout it, we about to handle it
Alkaholiks in this bitch, to handle it
that weed, lil' mama, I can handle it

Back ass up, bitch, I can handle it
Pass my drink, lil' nigga, I can it
even worry 'bout it, we about to handle it
Hell,

Yo, the bass is in the place, sho' nuff shrugged your
Like R. Kelly gettin' sprayed a can of mace
Girls get freaky to the funky bumpin'
Which one of down 'cause I'm tryin' to beat somethin'

We down the city, they call us 'The Drunk Flowers'
If your girl from L.A., she probably know us
So dum dums, bust the scientifical
We much more than typical, bust flows a pistol

The words I spit are more than a bullet
Make the wrong move, I'm on your neck a mullet
'Big Dog' style, we Rottweiler, it
Smoke a bleezy with a breezy if she scared to pull it

Y'all women used to us to just love an' hold ya
Now you C-walkin', talkin' 'bout you need a
I send missile in yam I destroy an' dismantle it
J-Ro in this an' you know I'm 'bout to handle it

Hey, yo, gimme microphone an' I'ma handle it
Don't even worry 'bout it, we to handle it
Alkaholiks in this bitch, to handle it
Pass that weed, lil' mama, I can it

that ass up, bitch, I can handle it
Pass my drink, nigga, I can handle it
Don't even 'bout it, we about to handle it
It's Likwit crew, nigga, we straight from Los

Ain't it crunk? This is MCs