Luyện nghe bài hát Check It Out

From a and dime ass nigga
To a top top top, big
Check it, it out, check it out
Check it out, it
Check it out, it out, check it out
it out, check it

It cell in this town that can hold
And fuck the task force 'cuz them tried to fold me, scold me
Told me if I move they was blastin'
Got me to the station, hella questions they be
Who's the big balla, who your crew?
Who got the big birdies in the box is it
I never said a word nigga I don't do so
You fools, got some question ask the lawyer Rouseau

I'm so international, all my cashional
18 rational, speak mice?
What you want fool dogg tell me you need
'Bout a couple pints of Hennisse an of weed
Seems gettin' shorter
Time to from nickels, dimes up to quarters
Kurupt, B-legit, and 40
oughta, get to swervin'
Take a hit, hit the strip and get to pervin'

Squa, music, Mobb music
Right on a muthfucka and draw down on his ass
The 213 the
Pull a ho a muthafuckin' tug of war
40 water your patna
Ever the womb, I been a tycoone
up
(Actin' up)
Actin'
(Actin' tough)
Actin' bad with all kinds of and stuff

From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat big rigga

I got a half a and a 'four to bounce
Half a brick to flip, amount accounts
Life as a young nigga with loot don't
Life as a young with loot turned out
You know it nothin' to it but to do it
Flow like fluid, inlcuded
Pursue it, it and run through it
Doin' what I do is hard to maintain my
Ah man they through with no douja

The muthfuckin' county ain't no for the savage
A cock hound dank smokin' nigga his cabbage
But if I'm ever I'm a ride my shit
Divorce my broad but nigga my bitch
my mail in my momma backyard
Steady poppin' to correctional guards
They fucks wit my crew 'cuz they that we be trouble
Them from the V to the H-I double

I'm tryin' to get party tonight at this motel
A gang a bitches there, some on my voice mail
full of the ice and the fifths
My homey K-1 rollin' blunts at the
I take a hit, strolls like a pimp
The muthafuckin' with the million dollar limp
Another big day for timin' ass balla
Hit the block stock in my ninety fin

Let them holla
I know I'm lookin'
19 sittin' next to my 40
my knot
Shake the and gets far
Bitch, I'm a rap star

From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big
From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat big rigga
a nickel and dime ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big

Me open shop sixteenth of powder to a whole zip
To a ham now I'm sittin' kilograms
'spect me to the upmost 'cuz I'm highly spoken 'bout
Niggaz me because I'm all about my paper route
I keep my lawyers and my bail bondsmen paid
For all I know they might to raid shit
Back in the day po-po was easily
But now got some new and improved state of the art

Now it's down am I living in the past
This modern day slavery takin' on my ass
You take me in or let's this timer go
Or if you got charges nigga let this timer know
I told you I'm a rapper, love to
Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin'
my name and you can even ask your daughter
About Kurupt, B-legit and 40

From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and dime ass
To a top hat ballin' big
From a and dime ass nigga
To a top hat big rigga
From a nickel and ass nigga
To a top hat ballin' big

From a and dime ass nigga
(Check it)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)
From a nickel and ass nigga
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)
From a nickel and ass nigga
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)
From a nickel and dime ass
(Check it out)
To a top
(Check it out, check it out, check it out, it)