Luyện nghe bài hát Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the Chi

Yea - hey
Yea

I up, hop out the shower
cologne on while I'm dressin
They hollin bout recessions, so my niggas out here
But bitch I'm live and breathin, so to me there's a blessin
See life is a test that I ain't never got no F in
Steppin out today, I gotta leave the
Mama out, I pray
That ain't nobody gone put a weapon out way
Cause I don't got no
And ever we hit Depression niggas don't know how to act
In fact, go some niggas there
Hatin I the stare
Me vs. you shining, like a diamond and silverware
Let ya'll feel the glare I go now
I'm through the city with the windows rolled down
Shawty hollin, so I pull up her
I'm frontin what's your
She told me boy you know me, don't play no
Now they say you blowin up, hey is it true fired up?
I say girl wasn't kiddin like they tubes tied up

I'm hey
god what a day
I gotta say it feels good to get
Where ain't nobody stressin over shit they pay
And tell me whats without play

All my niggas hey
god what a day
Hey babygirl, me, can you get away
Where ain't nobody hollin bout the of the world
Its just me and my favorite
Now all around they

Okay so word been spreadin,that I jetted to New York
I was up doin my thang
So now some folks I to know is hollin out J. Cole!
I gotta chuckle cause I they use to say Jermaine
So who
What's in a name though, when niggas hang on your shoe strings
The flow insane plus I got that throw, that Lou Cain
Even in the winter, we bring, of summer, Suzanne
We get them hooks like T-Pain and scoop them like loose change
Can you blame me? I'm just a boy out the Ville
These ass niggas gettin played out forreal
You actin like you trill nigga you not
You talkin out yo' ass you finna get head rocked
This is where shoot em sideways
Boys blazed
Can't afford to fly so we get high to get
Now come here ladies, see we tryna get ya'll loose, it up
this juice we gone mix it with this Goose, don't throw it up

I'm hey
Good god a day
I gotta say it good to get away
ain't nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay
And tell me work without play

All my hollin hey
god what a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get
Where ain't hollin bout the problems of the world
Its me and my favorite girl
Now all they holla

Yea - hey - yea