Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control (remix)

It's the Mobb, M O B B
We can't be touched can't you see?
(G-Unit)
You do you man me I'm 'gon do my thang
(You I do my thang)
I'm a get my on and party like it's okay

Trust me man okay bounce with me in slow mo'
When they hear the kid in the house it's oh no
50 got 'em locin' again, they again
Got 'em sippin' on that and gin

You could find me in the background that backwood
Stylin' and stuntin' doin' my two frontin'
Now I'm a tell you what Em me homey
Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is folk music

Now blend in me, as I proceed to break it down
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', 'cause I'm sick with

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

You know, I got what it
To the club go outta control
Quit playin' the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let's get it

You know, I got it takes
To make the club go outta
playin' turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now homey get into it

You wanna search me than me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty
I need that, grind in my system P, on my twistin'
In today for the chick to go both ways
Let me see that ID just for proof with the till the burn is gone

Hit the floor like a scene from soft porn
Before it pop, make me sign a
Try to get me on pop shit these chicks will frame you
But, in any event, keep fuckin' 50 it make cents

Cents, them dollars, the hoes wanna holla
But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the
Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar
Now follow same let me see you swallow

In my crib got the back the new problem
In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin'
So much green twisted like Botanical Garden
go

You know, I got 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
To make the go outta control
Quit playin' turn the music up a bit
Bounce with me now homey get into it

You know how it go I bang I shine
I play, I stay, I'm goin' for
I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes
I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' steps

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

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

Just as long as you don't go off and tell
I go down low, I'm lyin', I'm tryin' my to let you know
Sugar pop get at P, The Doc
it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets

You know, I got what it
To make the club go control
Quit playin' the music up a little bit
Bounce me now shorty let's get into it

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