Luyện nghe bài hát Take It How U Want It

Rocafella's the kid

Your digits ain't rising fam, it's like you're lactose and
We got fridges for the Taliban load man
keep ya set up million dolla man soon to be we next up
Get wet up, I been fresh since a one bitch I school

The others travel from the little gun force
See my rocket's set, my name and I cock it wet
How can I see the game she the same
I tried to get back in hey

Man them bitches bought the gift and the curse and
The verse off the track hey, please same C won't gas me
Your boy's classy for who don't know Chris
He like hypnotics mixed with Henney ferocious

right beside and clip extending ya suppose to
Open fire on any nigga approach us
Fucking roaches most of my from the pro-jects
40-o-ez fuck a moette, mo' money mo' sex, no more

And for the cut I it out on my ememies, taking out all my enemies
Any coward a to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing flowers
And memories and that's real, press my and see if my
reveal, had to see some of the hardest squeal, ya'll guard ya grill

Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul
Round a lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll
Round a lot of niggas, round a whole lot of hoes
Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm with the flows

Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga,
They like oh that's that young nigga Sigel be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta it up, they be like bitch
You can get it as you old enough

Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why these ride
Tell you why these die and to the day of my demise
I'm blowing, I'm blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, till' I in off this high
Till these appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me

I'm running through the city with the two and letting my thing
on these noonies for even think that they can do me dirty
I'm nine cluching on the west side of Philly my war
Story with all of my homies playing the MOB
Who just refuse to get a job so they

And in and out of these correctional facilities
I'm getting phone from him every week, laughing
'bout how the whole block feeling me
And how he coming home he ride for me
See used to be me so I feel him I got love

Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I
Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes
Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the

Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga,
They like oh that's that nigga that sigel be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like
You can get it long as you old

Yo o' same o' they want me to work more
Just a year ago they give fuck 'bout, bot
As far as the you can't get a penny up out yours
So don't me shit about family, we starvin'

You helped me stay in group, I beg your pardon
I started this before nigga don't forget
he come off the hip on what you saying out cha lips
Swelling on the there's no telling if I'm blast

Put it back in bags selling to the mass
You fast might crash, so I move at my own pace
no love loss 'cause I got my own taste
You don't put no working off my plate

To me that is snake, them referreds tell me sleep safe
But wait, you niggas cake we need no fifths
My niggas wiring up the
While we tieing up the

Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but that's how I roll
Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes
a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows

Mamis leaving niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's that nigga that sigel be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like
You can get it as you old enough

Exclusive take it how you want it man
Take it from the ememies won't dispute us
They liking heat like in bermuta, I a broad out in cuba
ya boss then recruit cha

Neva lost ain't a loser, been all the world wit my nigga
Jigga chicken scoopers plenty of times
She ain't getting a penny of
I turn buns into the cinnamon kind wit one shot

one block still a envy of mine, like I ain't come from the same
I can't run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing
They act a fool when get hot, I turn the sun into rain though
Something the game lost one to the game

From bodies drop nuttin ashame
Just a big boy ya
Handguns'll bring the big K's
And spray back about a hundred and

Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul
a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll
Round a lot of niggas, round a whole lot of hoes
Make a lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows

Mamis they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's that nigga that Sigel be with, yeah
I he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch
You can get it long as you old

You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're
Since I was young and if I it I claim and I got that
start blobbin' off names where my block at
So I got a spot in the off my profit

And I lock that cant do it no betta so why not get
Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label
The crew I'm reppin', two in possession like
Who wanna us huh?

You dudes ain't 'bout but you front and you're lame
Since I was young and if I it I claim and I got that
Niggas blobbin' off names where my block at
So I got a spot in the game off my

And I lock that cant do it no betta so why not get
Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label
The that I'm reppin', two in possession like
Who wanna test us huh? Nucca Wa?