Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control (remix)

It's the Mobb, M O B B
We can't be nigga can't you see?
(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 bounce with me in slow mo'
When they hear the kid in the house it's oh no
50 got 'em again, they open again
Got 'em sippin' on juice and gin

You could find me in the background burnin' backwood
Stylin' and stuntin' my two step frontin'
Now I'm a you what Em told me homey
Just lose the parental discretion's advised is grown folk music

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

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

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

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

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

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

Cents, into them dollars, the hoes holla
But you at a nigga that done 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 back the new problem
In the club feed liquor of the wise I'm starvin'
So green gettin' twisted like Botanical Garden
go

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

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

You already know how it go I 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' steps

I'm cool I'm you lookin' real stressed
I'm strapped I'm armed kid your head
I'm for Gat poppin', when I got problems
I don't run, I gun you all up

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

Just as long as you don't go off and tell
I go down low, I'm lyin', I'm tryin' my to let you know
Sugar pop get at P, The Doc
Make it to get 'em in the bed sheets

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

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