Luyện nghe bài hát Get Use To This

Dip dip bitch
Dip dip bitch
Dip dip dipset
do it man
I'm in the

Yo, I started the starters and the fathers who fathered
I slaughter the and slaughter the slaughters who slaughtered
I target than it, and Pa you'll be part of this target
From artist to artist J.R. is that regardless
Put your fate in his hands, be changin' of plans
A man did, I did it standin' in rain wit a gram
Now I slither in glitter, Jacob throw on my hand
Shit, don't even know the name of my band

Man I'm super fly, two for five, bake the bait
Eight for eight, to eight, wait I'm great, haters hate
Cubs come to paper chase, I've with major cake
Ever Jake the Snake, all I rocked was Bathin' Apes
Ooh yeah hun, those old Air Ones
crispy, 350, you ain't never wear none
I'm a girl, get it through your ear drums
No I'm not you where you can get a pair from

I'm sicker than sicker, you sicker sicker now ain't chu
A Picturin' picture, picture this picture I paint you
I'm swift with the fifth, when I it, it spit at an angle
You'll be than stiff, prick, up sittin' with angels
I'm just doin' me jewelery, it be
ya pa, it's J.R. hittin' hard, soon you'll see
Act a fool we'll take you back to like truancy
So give me my respect, I'm the best indeed

the Dips, please, we movin' bitch, move
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, your shit
That's a fact a nap and get used to this, yeah

Excuse the Dips, please, we movin' bitch,
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, your movements
That's a fact a nap and get used to this, yeah

Yo, I'm ice chain, range, nice rings, splice Caine
Cop the pound, chop it down, rock ya town, game
I can do a price
I pack is crunk I don't mean pass the Bronx
When I say ya plain, look J is built, to let the eighty tilt
Gun brawl, one call, get you haters killed
Snap, pop, sprayed and peeled, so friend just
Look here, I'm in fa mills and I ain't talkin' milk

When I with the mag, you will play in it glad
That means lay in a bag, some haters that I had
Hoes I up and rag serious
Shit I ain't talkin' periods when I say pussy stay in my
I amaze 'em like dag, you ain't a please
That ain't no killa weed, them twigs are filled seeds
I hit the across the river seas
O.C. for weeks where I don't feel the

So I got heifers, whores, some excellent jaw
the vet for sure, who want me to sex them raw
But I X'd all, get some head in the bed
Then the chickenhead right towards the exit door
Just face it my nig', you can't stay the kid
I got paper, gators, flavors ya dig
They just hate how I live, 'cuz the only they see me
Under the wing is when I'm in the of my crib

Excuse the Dips, please, we bitch, move
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, your movements
That's a fact have a nap and get used to this,

the Dips, please, we movin' bitch, move
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our sick, your movements shit
a fact have a nap and get used to this, yeah