Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control

It's the Mobb, M-O-B-B
(Ha ha)
We can't be touched nigga, can't you
(G-Unit)

You do you man me I'm 'gon do my thang
(You I do my thang)
I'ma get my on and party like it's ok

Trust me man it's ok bounce with me in mo
they hear the kid in the house they like, "Oh no"
50 got 'em locin' again, they open
Got 'em sippin' on that and gin

You could me in the background burnin' that backwood
and stuntin' doin' my two step frontin'
Now I'ma you what them told me homey
Just lose the parental discretion's advised this is folk music

Now blend in me, as I proceed to break it down
always off the chain man when I'm around
I play the block bumpin', it was all for the
I get the club jumpin', cause I'm sick with the

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

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go control
Quit playin', turn the music up a bit
Bounce with me now let's get into it

You, know, I, got
What it to make the club go outta control
Quit playin', turn the music up a bit
Bounce with me now homey get into it

You wanna search me search me but hurry up cause I'm thirsty
I need that, brown in my system P, on my side
In club do for the chick that go both ways
Let me see that ID just for

the drink till the burn is gone
Hit the dance floor like a scene from porn
Before it pop, me sign a disclaimer
Try to get me on some pop shit these will frame ya

But, in any event, keep with 50 it make cents
Cents, into them dollars, the hoes holla
But you lookin' at a nigga that came from the squalla
Now my buddy so I can pop ya collar

Now say nothin' let me see you swallow
In my crib got the co-ed the new problem
In the club them liquor of the wise we starvin'
So much green gettin' twisted like Garden, let's go

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the go outta control
playin', turn the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty get into it

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

You already know how it go, I bang I
I play I stay I'm for mines
I'm young I'm I'm rich and yes
I'm than the motherfuckin' project steps

I'm I'm calm you lookin' real stressed
I'm strapped I'm armed kid your head
I'm known for Gat poppin', when I got
I run, I just gun you all up

But we come here to start no drama
We just for our future baby mamas
With money with face with and body
I cook I clean I that mami

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

You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the go outta control
Quit playin', the music up a little bit
Bounce with me now shorty let's get it

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