Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm cool I'm calm you real stressed
I'm strapped I'm armed kid your head
I'm known for Gat poppin', I got problems
I don't run, I gun you all up

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

as long 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 to get 'em in the bed sheets

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