Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Get Carried Away

Doctor,
I think we got shit for 'em
Yeah, rub these sticks together
Check it and start a

And if you see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our
Flipmode movement, bounce in truck to us
Y'all get stupid, try to fuck with us
you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away

Now I'm subtle, I pick up my metal
Put my on the pedal, ridin' through every ghetto
the shit I'm seein' when I sip Amaretto
A lot of on the strip, struttin' in they stilettos

Then wave and say hello when my Lambo' is yellow
Everything they got a when they walk like Jello
See the niggaz on the corner and I never it
And I regret it because I see how you get it

Now of you niggaz, I'm a hustler nigga
'Gnac guzzler nigga, rip jugular, nigga
In the night I the type to love when it's dark
'Cause I pull up and park, is when I'm makin' my mark

See the fact's that I'm tryin' to strive and in
Start to max-a-mimize and b-build a
And wh-while I'm stockin' bread, keep ah-stockin' the lead
And a permanent dot on the top of your head, c'mon

And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck our
Flipmode movement, bounce in your to us
get stupid, don't try to fuck with us
Because you get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away

I'm the enigma, there is none harder,
Martyr, Godfather, my interest, departure
Pardon Dre this beat is a monster,
sleepin' under open windows that's drafty

Then wakin' up my throat scratchy how I spit it nasty
They short, a few inches of a dwarf
My flow's Murcilago, them narcos
Toast in the of the original Pablos

Still a pyramid architect, mix liquors like a
Killer lyricist, poetical
store terrorist, Mt. Everest, I climbed it
Heat is drawn, no on me whenever I'm bent

My mind spray, my nine
And freak styles 3000 Andre
To keep pilin', keep pushin' drops
Nas, runnin' with hot Busta Bust, we don't

And if you don't see it y'all can't fuck with our
Flipmode movement, in your truck to us
Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck us
Because you get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away

Now I'm hot, and we the block
Watch me run in your spot, comin' in flocks
Add a cut to the coke when I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon
Drugs, bitch, I got what you come and get what I got

Now I almost forgot, I come to up your shop
I love to fold up a knot, love the glock
Helps me feel safer when niggaz try to scheme on my
Try to steal paper from me, you deal with a lot

See, I will you to rot, only defendin' my stock
Niggaz know they pussy and to pretend that they not
Lose your life in the drop while I harvest the
My hot shit, bust a cannon have you run in socks

See we live on the edge, bang shit a sledgehammer
Split up your head, a snitch for the feds
go, for the streets I'm always spittin' a gospel
Get Nas holdin' a barrel size of nostril

And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck our
Flipmode movement, in your truck to us
Y'all get stupid, don't try to with us
Because you get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away