Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control

It's the Mobb, M-O-B-B
(Ha ha)
We can't be touched nigga, can't you
(G-Unit)

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

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

You could find me in the background that backwood
Stylin' and stuntin' doin' my two step
Now tell you what them told me homey
Just lose the parental advised this 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 play the bumpin', it was all for the dough
I get the club jumpin', I'm sick with the flow

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

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

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the go outta control
playin', turn 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 system P, on my twistin'
In do things for the chick that go both ways
Let me see that ID just for

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

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

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

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

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 let's get into it

You already know how it go, I I shine
I I stay I'm goin' for mines
I'm young I'm black I'm and yes
I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project

I'm cool I'm you lookin' real stressed
I'm strapped I'm armed kid hold head
I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got
I don't run, I gun you all up

But we come here to start no drama
We just lookin' for our baby mamas
money with face with style and body
I cook I I swear that mami

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

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

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