Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Get Carried Away

Doctor,
I think we got some for 'em
Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks
Check it and a bonfire

And if you see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our
Flipmode movement, bounce in your to us
Y'all get stupid, try to fuck with us
Because you get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away

Now I'm subtle, I pick up my metal
Put my foot on the pedal, ridin' through ghetto
Analyze the shit I'm when I sip Amaretto
A lot of bitches on the strip, struttin' in they

Then wave and say hello when my Lambo' is yellow
they got a jingle when they walk like Jello
See the niggaz on the corner and I never it
And I never regret it I see how you get it

Now of you niggaz, I'm a hustler nigga
'Gnac guzzler nigga, rip jugular, nigga
In the night I become the type to love when it's
'Cause when I pull up and park, is when I'm makin' my

See the fact's that I'm to strive and capitalize in
to max-a-mimize and b-build a ent-ter-prise
And I'm stockin' this bread, keep ah-stockin' the lead
And a permanent dot on the top of your head, c'mon

And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck our
Flipmode movement, in your truck to us
Y'all get stupid, try to fuck with us
Because you will get carried away, yeah, be carried away

I'm the enigma, is none harder, smarter
Martyr, Godfather, my interest, your
Pardon Dre beat is a monster, catchy
Like sleepin' under open windows that's

Then up my throat scratchy that's how I spit it nasty
short, a few inches North of a dwarf
My flow's Murcilago, them narcos
Toast in the ways of the original

a pyramid architect, mix liquors like a chemist
Killer lyricist, poetical
Sneaker store terrorist, Mt. Everest, I it
is drawn, no creepin' on me whenever I'm bent

My spray, my nine spray
And styles like 3000 Andre
To pilin', keep pushin' them drops
Nas, with hot Busta Bust, we don't stop

And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't with our
Flipmode movement, in your truck to us
Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck us
Because you will get carried away, yeah, be carried away

Now I'm hot, and we the block
Watch me run in your spot, fiends comin' in
Add a little cut to the coke when I'm cookin' the pot,
Drugs, bitch, I got what you want and get what I got

Now I almost forgot, I come to close up shop
I love to fold up a knot, love totin' the
Helps me feel safer when try to scheme on my plot
Try to paper from me, you gotta deal with a lot

See, I will leave you to rot, only defendin' my
Niggaz they pussy and struggle to pretend that they not
Lose your in the drop while I harvest the crop
My hot shit, bust a cannon have you run in your

See we live on the edge, bang shit with a
Split up your head, a snitch for the feds
Let's go, for the streets I'm always a gospel
Get Nas holdin' a size of elephant nostril

And if you don't see it niggaz can't fuck with our
Flipmode movement, in your truck to us
Y'all get stupid, don't try to with us
you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away