Luyện nghe bài hát Knoc

Whatchu
Whatchu
Get off me

I quick, it's useless, I'm fully clipped, 6 fo' fully dipped
Throw chrome whip with three freaks and hips with firm tits
Yeah, we chipped, been on gangsta shit
It's ruthless, drunk off two

Who make hits? Who we
parties don't stop
Who drop
The doctor, bed-rocker

Police pursue me in squad cars and
Checkin' lockers, connect to play soccer
PH's and
Ho-hoppers, weez niggaz is off the

Sippin cranberry juice on rocks with
With 'Pac and Poppa, and Fox's doctor
names and takin' orders
Ya fake ya and I'm all up on ya

Nigga that's California, palm trees and 6-3's on
Rims dip to make the gold-a
Slangin' boulders, thought I ya
True soldiers from the motherfuckin' shoulders

Take it
'Cuz it's the motherfuckin'
Hotter yo' block fulla motherfuckin' cops
Bow when ya see me
Knoc the best believe it

it easy
'Cuz it's the knoc
Hotter than a freak who givin' who won't stop
Bow when ya pass thru
Knoc turn'al god you

What's the difference between us? Nah, not that
New songs and new and new broads and new thongs
On Crenshaw Boulevard, 'em up at the bar
you know who we are, hip-hop superstars

Roll deep, nah, we roll hard and
yo beef get the fuck off my street
Getcha ass beat
L.A., Compton, beach, whooptie whoop nigga what?

I give a fuck
Hustlers, hood-rats, sick-ass thugs, and bloods
nigga, all my real niggaz raise it up
Nuttin' but dubs, you got a sack, what? Blaze it up

Take it
it's the motherfuckin' knoc
Hotter than yo' block motherfuckin' cops
Bow down ya see me
the truth best believe it

Take it
'Cuz it's the knoc
than a freak who givin' head who won't stop
Bow down when ya thru
Knoc turn'al god you

Bitch, you ain't shit, my bad
Turn off the lights, don't
Give a nig' some ack and act like
You might balls tonight

Girls all pause, nah, girls drop draws on site
Do drugs, cups, smoke bud, all night
That's right, I bisexual women, fuck dykes
Suck dick, no, but father might

Fuckin'
Duck the IRS, fuckin' Howard Stern's
In traffic, bitch gave me head in life
L.A. city lights, C.A. get it

on the grind, these niggaz done lost they minds
Straight loungin' in the
Here's one thing you bitch niggaz must
Fuck you, please that and I mean that

it easy
'Cuz it's the motherfuckin'
Hotter than yo' block motherfuckin' cops
Bow down ya see me
the truth best believe it

Take it
'Cuz it's the motherfuckin'
Hotter than a freak who givin' who won't stop
Bow when ya pass thru
turn'al god damn you