Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control (remix)

It's the Mobb, M O B B
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'm a get my drink on and party like okay

Trust me man it's okay with me in slow mo'
When they hear the kid in the house it's oh no
50 got 'em locin' again, they again
Got 'em sippin' on that and gin

You could find me in the background burnin' that
Stylin' and doin' my two step frontin'
Now I'm a tell you Em told me homey
Just lose the parental advised this is grown folk music

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

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

You know, I got it takes
To make the club go control
Quit playin' turn the up a little bit
Bounce me now shorty let's get into it

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

You wanna search me search me but hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty
I need that, grind in my P, on my side twistin'
In club today for the chick to go ways
Let me see that ID just for proof with the drink the burn is gone

Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft
Before it pop, make me a disclaimer
Try to get me on some pop shit these chicks frame you
But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it make

Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna
But you lookin' at a nigga that came from the squalla
Now my buddy so gone I can pop ya
Now follow same let me see you swallow

In my crib got the co-ed back the new
In the club feed them liquor of the I'm starvin'
So much green gettin' twisted Botanical Garden
go

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

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

You already how it go I bang I shine
I play, I stay, I'm for mine
I'm young, I'm black, I'm and yes
I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project

I'm cool I'm you lookin' real stressed
I'm strapped I'm kid hold your head
I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems
I run, I just gun you all up

But we ain't come here to start no
We lookin' for our future baby mamas
With money with face style and body
I cook I I swear that mami

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

You know, I got 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 control
Quit playin' turn the music up a bit
with me now homey let's get into it