Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

What the up?
DTP in this mother
And for all ya'll that like it
Do one thing, get the fuck
all my niggas is ready
Luda, 20, Fate,
show these mutha fuckers how we disturb the peace
Get the back, bitch!

Fuck
Get the fuck
Luda your skull crack
that
Bitch, your town's on my nutsack
that
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
What's
gon' die tonight

Fuck
Get the fuck
D low make your skull
that
Bitch, your whole on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People die tonight

Bronson, mutha fucker, give me more than three
DTP in the club, we comin' more than deep
Your whole crew is weak and my is real cash getters
more to crunk, our shit bump like bad clippers

How many try to hustle with dealer then went
Infamous, I'm a value meal, I with the coke
I gotta enough guns for beef, if you it that way
push your wig back like finger waves or bad toupee

I lick a load of you niggaz, kids in the hallways
'em at they locka
See 'em on and tap they ass
Catch 'em in the pool and overlap they ass

I'm from the Southside, Park
G road, gone, ride when the beef starts
Don't hold back, let the spark
through his vest, one's through his chest
Sleepy lay the niggas to rest, uh

Fuck
Get the back
make your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town's on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
that?
People die tonight

that
Get the back
make your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your whole town better love
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff
that?
People die tonight

What you know projects, hoes, and murder
Whole game, whole lotta keys and burners
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to the workers
Whole lotta feds, got them scared to surface

Type of bitch that got the in my sock
Find me on tha tryin' to cop a piece of the crop
Watch me, upon me real sweet in a drop
But if you fuckin' with my paper, feel the heat from the glock,

We pop bottles, bottle, right you head, niggas
Put nozzles, nozzles, right over leg, niggas
Our motto, motto is 'em instead, niggas
We 'em loose weight, when we Jenny Craig, niggas

All of is half nice, half thugs, and half assed
The only I'm goin' half, is half on a half
But I use a full clip, I'm a full fledged killa
Part time MC, time drug dealer

that
Get the back
Luda make skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town's on my nutsack
that
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
that?
People die tonight

that
Get the back
make your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your whole on my nutsacks
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
gon' die tonight

We the filthy niggas from the south, A town us
Strong armin' motherfuckers, like a Russian
You got issues us talkin' shit on Niks tapes
I'll you at a show and beat you with a mix tape

You best pump brakes, 'fore I pump shells and ooze
I leave like burps, excuse
keep on pissin' me off, like a weak kidney
And you find your family readin' your obituary

people tryin' to scrub the red off
Stains they get off
They wanted to bring the pain, so this thang to set off
Barretas for gettin' cheddar, better off dead off
Yes, you can do it, cut his head off

I got a from the government, the other day
They told me that the bitches caught a of my yay
They on their way, minutes to get the K
Two minutes to get the weight, one and I'm a spray

Fuck
Get the fuck
We your skull crack
that
Bitch, your town's on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
People gon' die

that
Get the fuck
We make your crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town better love that
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
gon' die tonight

Bang kill a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead insane
put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain
But I hit bricks won't a damn thing change
Bang bang kill a man let his brains
And I'm in the court, plead guilty insane
They put me in a ward, I'mma to maintain
But when I hit bricks a damn thing change