Luyện nghe bài hát Get Off My Block

Just get off my
Lord have mercy, Busta
Flipmode

A yo, we ain't familiar at all
like, go grab your gat and lets brawl at hall nigga
Straight fallin' when we use to chill up on park
My 20 block radius think we need some barb fences
Stop bitch like you from easily trespassin'
Nickel nine shine on your eye you see fire blastin'

Get off my premises, a yo, is you a friend of his
him back to John and show this nigga just who the winner is
The presence of a town, I diminish and blemishes
And my player amps out like a game on my Sega Genesis
inappropriate, fuck is we talkin' for when we ain't even associates

Ass lyrical beatings, straight or treating, what ya eatin'?
I ain't got no words for you, fuck speakin' ain't of my crew
Face look to new, who?
Niggas even aloud to send my pass through
chill on corner can't go up in my bull digger
Chill before I Dinco to grab the qanco sinco

We don't give a right now, we be high caliber shit
Ya'll niggas must bow, we do unforgivable shit
We blow the spot any how,
Ready for 'cause I'm refusin' to lose
I'm a beat ya ass in front of nobody nothin' to prove
Live nigga right there, beware, stand clear
Many y'all niggas is welcome

Fuck is these son
Get off my
Yo, I don't none of these niggas du
Get off my
Them niggas wanna sell weed here
Get off my
Yo, who these corn balls
Get off my
It's one of these niggas off my street
Get off my

Now who the you be?
Landlord, cradle la for strangers vigilante, trigga stampedes
On the bulletproof for the crews that laid nigga to hand breath
Move you off the block, the a orthodox general, flash flood when a
Patriotic for the style and wreck more kids that's pitiful

Nigga, for ever trapped in danger, emaciate when I my razor
herds that scar herds nigga, I'm from the wicked city
When twist trees and dick tease
Breast feed pet seeds with chest we's
Lord Have, cardiac freeze
Please, bastard crews that stay soft, it's mayor, ate off

School your army, ya squad weak, four camps when I say
Pumpin' arms like nor plants, I and hold
sweet home down with monster control
Still in the cut like runnin' the coal
And still we bring the ruckus to all you motherfuckers

Automatically, and battery
We battle thieves that get slap to sleep to relax the beef
Collapse like weak cancerous lungs, scatter, we
feelin' nap with jarred villain that alarm buildings
Con scrimmage, woke up a lot of children, dirty ass village

I finish and out sons, then pulls
Men is the malk of method blinds
By all necessary I reach for mine
And lift towers from roof tops
And give orders, pound acre
Drown violators in of piss water

Fuck is niggas son
Get off my
Yo, I don't know none of niggas du
Get off my
Them niggas wanna there weed here
Get off my
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn
Get off my
It's one of niggas off my street corner
Get off my

is these niggas son
Get off my
Yo, I don't know none of niggas du
Get off my
Them wanna sell there weed here
Get off my
Yo, who these unfamiliar corn
Get off my
one of these niggas off my street corner
Get off my

Fuck, fuck is these son
Get off my
Yo, I don't know none of these du
Get off my
Them niggas wanna sell weed here
Get off my
Yo, who these corn balls
Get off my
It's one of niggas off my street corner
Get off my