Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control

It's the infamous Mobb,
(Ha ha)
We can't be touched nigga, you see?
(G-Unit)

You do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my
(You I do my thang)
get my drink on and party like it's ok

Trust me man ok bounce with me in slow mo
When they hear the kid in the they like, "Oh no"
50 got 'em locin' again, they open
Got 'em on that juice and gin

You could find me in the background burnin' backwood
Stylin' and stuntin' doin' my two step
Now I'ma tell you what them told me
Just lose the parental discretion's advised is grown folk music

Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it
It's always off the man when I'm around
I the block bumpin', it was all for the dough
I get the club jumpin', I'm sick with the flow

You know it's out, like wherever I go
I jam packed the man that's fo' sho'
I got the info you already
Man I get it poppin' in the everybody show me love let's go

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go outta
Quit playin', turn the music up a bit
Bounce with me now shorty get into it

You, know, I, got
it takes to make the club go outta control
Quit playin', the music up a little bit
Bounce me now homey let's get into it

You wanna search me search me but hurry up cause I'm thirsty
I need that, brown in my P, on my side twistin'
In club do things for the chick that go both
Let me see ID just for proof

With the drink the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor a scene from soft porn
Before it pop, make me a disclaimer
Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame ya

But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it cents
Cents, into them dollars, the wanna holla
But you lookin' at a nigga done came from the squalla
Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar

Now say nothin' let me see you swallow
In my got the co-ed back the new problem
In the feed them liquor of the wise we starvin'
So much green gettin' twisted like Garden, let's go

You, know, I, got
it takes to make the club go outta control
Quit playin', the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now let's get into it

You, know, I, got
it takes to make the club go outta control
Quit playin', turn the music up a bit
Bounce with me now homey let's get it

You know how it go, I bang I shine
I I stay I'm goin' for mines
I'm young I'm I'm rich and yes
I'm ghetto the motherfuckin' project steps

I'm I'm calm you lookin' real stressed
I'm I'm armed kid hold your head
I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got
I run, I just gun you all up

But we ain't come here to no drama
We lookin' for our future baby mamas
With money face with style and body
I cook I I swear that mami

Just as as you don't go off and tell nobody
I go down low, I'm I'm tryin' my best to let you know
Sugar pop get at P The Doc
Make it easy to get 'em in the bed

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go outta
playin', turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let's get it

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go outta
Quit playin' turn the music up a bit
with me now homey let's get into it