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 attire man
Betta keep ya set up million man soon to be we next up
Get wet up, I been fresh since a one bitch I school

The travel from the little gun force one's
See my set, speak my name and I cock it wet
How can I forget see the game she the
I to get back in grats hey

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

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

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

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

Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that's young 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

killin' me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why these thugs 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 come in off high
these polies appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me

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

And forth in and out of correctional facilities
I'm getting phone calls from him every week,
Talking how the whole block feeling me
And how when he coming he ride for me
See that used to be me so I him I got love

Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby how I roll
Round a lot of niggas, round a whole lot of hoes
a whole 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 young nigga that be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, be like bitch
You can get it as you old enough

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

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

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

To me that shit is snake, them referreds tell me sleep
But wait, you niggas we don't need no fifths
My niggas up the shit
While we up the strip

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 whole lot of
Make a whole lot of becuz I'm sick with the flows

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

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

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

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

From when bodies drop ashame
a big payback boy ya
Handguns'll bring the big K's
And spray back a hundred and change

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 whole lot of niggas, a whole lot of hoes
Make a whole lot of digits I'm sick with the flows

Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that young 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 ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're lame
Since I was young and if I want it I and I got that
Niggas 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 that I'm reppin', two in like
Who wanna test us

You ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're lame
I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that
Niggas start blobbin' off where my block at
So I got a in the game off my profit

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