Luyện nghe bài hát Get Retarded

Uhh, okay, y'all what this is
Jim nigga, we back on this motherfucker
Drama king, drama game, bird
Dip set, diplomat y'all know it is
nigga, for the streets
Harlem, up, east side representers
You know what it is, it

Passed my throwin' weed out the window
Half my hood they be out the
Tell Kayslay throw the key out the
I in front so I can see out the window
Get inside of the ride, 20 inches in the side
So I cypher eyes, hell yeah like bikers we ride
Better yet pilots we fly
me you be flyin' all high
Like a of birds and we dump the birds
And we the birds but "Mums" the word

Word, man bird gang
I thought you heard
But hold on Holmes, I be stones
up like a rollin' stone
Blocked up and I the chrome
Pop up I will blow up homes, dip set, he it's on
Yeah, it ain't even
I'll squeeze a flare, I'll leave him
bleedin' there, no breathin' air
Just leave him there 'til get there

Whoo! That's my of work
Fucked up bulletproof liner
Then we the work, all kind of work
We watch po-po, tryin' alerts
Fuck that dough, they dyin' of
Huh, so we cop it and fry it
Chop and divide it, supply it
hit the block and he try it
Yeah watch the when they eye us
you know our block starts riots

If drama we can start it
the drama, get retarded
Grab the llama, the cartridge
yo' ass into a target
If it's we gon' start it
If it's problems we solve it
Big revolvers, you the
the hammers, load the cartridge

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, the cartridge
Turn yo' ass a target
If it's drama we gon' it
If it's problems we gon' it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, the cartridge

I pop hoes and ya, nachos and cheese ya
Send Vatos, Choppos and Gablones to ya
They pop yo' top slow, pa blow and ya
I got dough, papo or low flaminga
I got hoes, papo lock load the finger

So all the now all across town
All now, let's all get all down
Yeah, on the floor now, lower your down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know you
I'm a case, Harlem's my villa place
Nigga what, nigga wait get it what, get it
Nigga, get it fucked, get the
Get it up, in your

Yeah, nigga what, hey
That's how my roll, that's how the streets go
That's code, G roll, we know
Man, the boy gets busy, that's for fo' sheezy
The boy the busiest, all the of rap

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, load the
yo' ass into a target
If drama we gon' start it
If it's problems we solve it
Big revolvers, you the
the hammers, load the cartridge

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, the cartridge
yo' ass into a target
If drama we gon' start it
If problems we gon' solve it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, load the

I cock and load, finna pop these hoes
Kill a motherfucker let the explode
Come up on a corner servin' rocks and
Get the gotta rock and roll
hit him with the heaters in the heart
And I hurt him with the hollows every I heard he come around here
If you don't the drama get up off the tip
I'll be the only motherfucker servin' dubs and the pounds

It ain't for me to throw them thangs
If a nigga try to go inside, I come him off
Catch you slippin' with the shiny
And ain't no need for you to get dramatic on 'em off
him open when I'm kickin' in the do'
Shoot up on the then I get him on the flo'
yo' cash, take yo' dro
Mac-11 and a forty-fo'

Get your killers, you better go get gangstas
Better go get your hustlers, better go get riders
Better go get your motherfuckers handle that biz
a nigga even if they gotta do a bid
Dress up like when I pull you with a wig
Take your mothers and they kidnapped kids

Shoot at us it's tit for tat
We the niggaz that be known to hit a for scratch
Makin' money workers on the tit with packs
Don't no drama with the honorary diplomat
I got a desert eagle and a pocket full of
Opposition hangin' on a tip, make galore
Thinkin' I'ma let pockets swell
It's murder when I'm fillin' up the clip and I'm for war

Goin' bodies and drillin' the wall
Dead 'em so quick you be feelin' the fall
I'm makin' sure that my enemy blood's the halls
the twista got static, I'll be killin' them all
'Cause that's drama

If it's we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, load the
yo' ass into a target
If it's we gon' start it
If it's problems we gon' it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, load the

If it's we can start it
Start the drama, get
the llama, load the cartridge
Turn yo' ass a target
If drama we gon' start it
If it's problems we solve it
Big revolvers, you the
the hammers, load the cartridge