Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

C'mon, yeah, Mob, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh
His name is Jigga, yeah, what's happenin'
Wsup, wsup witcha? Tryin' to get this
Yeah, what I'm sayin'? No doubt

So it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed
Dope, or all the guns you need, nigga
You could get thangs for a lesser fee
Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure, them thangs free

I'm on my way now, desperate of a lick indeed
Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you
My nigga for
Right back at you, holla after you land we get it you leave
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there still got
'Cuz my niggas in the bounced back to slangin OZ's

Man them niggas rapin' the town breakin 'em down
Them bastards a killin', slangin' half of buldings
For real man, I'm on my last nine
Ain't got no money, I'm fightin' with this ho money

And when the get low and the hungriness show
better get the fuck out the house
And the money get low and the hungriness show
better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness
Niggas better get the fuck out the

I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy
Sittin' at the row, by the do'
I got a from this doofy nigga around the way
I had the fo'fo' the rug, weekend ago

Three hours, I landed in the city of
With buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn is gettin on my nerve
I see face by the curb

Goddamn dog I been sittin' here thirty
You know motherfucking cab drivers
they own this motherfucker
Open the

And then I'm thinkin', Jigga let's get this motherfucking nigga
if it's a money thing let's get this motherfucking money man
And then I to Jigga, let's get this motherfucking cash nigga
I got a dope scoped out

An route?
No doubt, hit the highway, load up, lock
Let's do this
up, cops

Trippin', it's eight million stories in this motherfucker
Yeah, and ten undercovers
We gon' get raw, we gon' kick in the door
They got in the couch, they got shit in the floor

Niggas is gon' shit they
got a bitch at the door
Bullshit, that stupid shit before

And when the money get low and the show
Niggas better get the out the house
And when the get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the out the house
And when the money get low and the show
Niggas better get the fuck out the

I hit the buzzer, Mita,
Let me up Joey motherfucker
Takin' the steps up with one thing on our mind
Wipe motherfucker clean, everybody gotta die

Up the steps, got
The got louder, you hear it?
Death's approaching we comin' for that
Then I knocked times, I hit the hoe wit clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit, now what's it be bitch?