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
Betta 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 from the little gun force one's
See my rocket's set, speak my and I cock it wet
How can I forget see the she the same
I tried to get in grats hey

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

right beside and clip extending ya suppose to
Open on any nigga that approach us
roaches most 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, out all my enemies
Any coward a friend to me, if he the pain, we bringing flowers
And memories and that's real, my hand and see if my
Cards reveal, had to see of the hardest squeal, ya'll guard ya grill

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

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

Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why these thugs
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
Till these appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me

I'm running crazy 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 side of exchanging my war
Story with all of my homies playing the MOB
Who refuse to get a job so they back

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

Got a lot of loving, got a whole 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
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 young nigga sigel be with, yeah
I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be bitch
You can get it as you old enough

Yo same o' same o' want me to work 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 don't me shit about family, we starvin'

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

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

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

Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul
Round a whole lot of thuggin' but 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 sick the flows

Mamis they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah
They like oh that 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

nigga take 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
Touch ya then recruit cha

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

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

From bodies drop nuttin ashame
Just a big 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
Round a whole lot of but baby that's how I roll
Round a whole lot of niggas, a whole lot of hoes
Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the

Mamis leaving 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

You dudes ain't nothing but you front and you're lame
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 game off my

And I lock that ya'll 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 possession
Who test us huh?

You dudes 'bout nothing 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 that ya'll 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 huh? Nucca Wa?