Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out!!

Yeah, yeah,
(Get out)
Such a remarkable
(Get out)

(Get out of here)
Such a remarkable
get down, now
Yeah it out
(Get out of here)

Such a remarkable
Rhymes
(Get out)
Comin' through, get
(Get out)
the deal now
(Get out of here)
Yeah,

Are you to get on?
(Who, me?)
And 'cause a reaction that the motha fucka's go
(Ooh wee)
It's like a of happy children
Yo, it's a feelin'
To see all of my nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so

I get a even when I bust my gun off by accident
The God bless glory, success
Whiteboy put a stash up in my armrest for me
The way I it up, it's like a fuck-fest for me
I get on and demolish everything before me
We run shit and that's a fact now, you're now
And ain't no fuckin' turnin' now, so relentless
I won't even let you niggas a fuckin' sentence

Call for my people a school attendance
And then I with a fuckin' vengence
on my trigger
Figure I'll blast every last one of you niggas

So
(Get out)
Bitch nigga
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)
try to close the club
(Get out)

You should
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you ain't got your own
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out)

You should
(Get out of here)
If you frontin' like you live
(Get out)
And you you not
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)

The one world
the most reliant for the thorough guidance
On how to get most of this like a secret science
Only the nigga's allowed, there's nothin' you can do
Frontin' with your crew while you talkin' to bitches too
Nevertheless, address the cheddar for the treasure
And bless the before the thugs protest, one time
I hope y'all know just what the you dealin' with

With so much platinum for the street, you thought I was a
We now, so look at how we brought it back now
And it possible for street niggas to hold a stack now
And become the wealthiest,
And bring the fire that reach about a 1000 degrees Celsius
Hold on, banker's money better roll on, or sing a broke song
My nigga's so long he paid with a big brim hat, just like a
And bounce, wildin' in the truck, the joints my nigga ramp

We be them new millennium prime niggas
Walk a fine line, niggas sippin' wine niggas
Now, if you cross the line and fuck them blind niggas
With so much pressure it's we did the illest crime, nigga
(What?)
You know I'm a loco man, noble man
Turned global man, rippin' bi-coastal a postal man
And when we come, you know we to get it
And you need to do is bounce if you ain't fuckin' with it

So
(Get out)
Bitch just
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out of here)
Police'll try to the club
(Get out)

You really
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you got your own dough
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out)

You really
(Get out of here)
If you frontin' like you live
(Get out)
And you you not
(Get out)
You really
(Get out of here)

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