Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get buck fool
you know my style get
bitches bounce bounce
let me give you that funk blunt shit
while I make you bang it out your

[Verse 1 -
You cats, talk slick but quick when the dog hit
The dog hits back to the raw shit
Aww shit they done let me out the gate
back out to tape out to rape
Back off the so please back out the way
Before I blow ya out with this fuckin AK
Don't give a fuck what a nigga say no matter who he like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its be coming down like
cats and dogs hold up it is cats and
fucking with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two sold lets keep it real
y'all killers ain't even twenty- two years old
Aint felt the cold wet behind the ears
know what real pain is cried tears
I go hard bogard and my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz it's how its down baby

[Verse 2 -
It just don't right
Bullshit coke don't cook
The judge ain't throwin the book
Should the lord that you blew up softy
Don't greasy you grew up off me
I letting go of the block
and if I get a good enough I ain't lettin go of the lock
If I happen to pinched I ain't to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with niggaz in pop
Stop but hate 'cause everybody got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the women'll around
shortly after that is when the jealousy sets in they'll shut it down
just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just classy
no way I'm letting this money get past me
all I had to do in the first place from the beginning was get nasty

[Verse 3 -
Niggaz been waitin' for that west coast shit I them to go fish
Blowin purple in a Laker jersey wit the gold kicks
be like Toon you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and lean til that fucka flip
and every club in crackin' its gangsta town
keep a couple of niggaz with me that'll bang you
now lil mama put switches on and make it
before me you needed Lil Jon to it crunk
naw for real come to Cali player take ya
my New York leave y'all wit razor bumps
now pappa raised a rolling stone I feel like
In the of Makaveli I feel like Pac
even though I got the deal I might pop
right in of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my niggaz carry bangers we like SWAT
and that's the reason why Rialto feel Watts