Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control (remix)

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

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

You could find me in the burnin' that backwood
Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin'
Now I'm a tell you Em told me homey
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 man when I'm around
I the block bumpin', it was all for the dough
I get the club jumpin', I'm sick with flow

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

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

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

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

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

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 same nothin let me see you swallow

In my crib got the co-ed the new problem
In the club feed them liquor of the I'm starvin'
So green gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden
go

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

You already know how it go I 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' project

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 run, I just gun you all up

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

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

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

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