Luyện nghe bài hát Get at me

Yea
Real nigga
Huh
You got a nigga?
Get at me

Bitch get at me, yea
nigga get at me, yea
Bitch get at me, yea
nigga get at me, huh
I'm my gang, yea (I'm flaggin)
I'm my gang, yea (I'm flaggin)
I'm my gang, yea (wave yo flag)
I'm my gang, yea (wave yo flag)
nigga get at me, yea

I get me the in my Gucci belt
I look at the world through my glasses
I a burden, my Louie bag
You give forty two stacks, you can have
I got the baking in my frigerator
I got the ziplock bags in my
I'm ridin thugger in that new whip
We see our enemies we stop in traffic
Bitch get at me!

Mama raised no savage
But if you owe me you better pay yo
The Brooklyn niggas, so valid
You a deadbeat shooter, ain't man to raise yo ratchet
Screamin you the but you ain't no Khaled
I got a bird in my paw and it no parrot
Big homie, ain't yo status
I got them clips on my hip and they ain't no

I be in the throwin bottles up
We money, I be where them stacks be
Bitch boy say they wanna do
But never ever get at me
If I ain't the up I'm on Lafayette
It ain't to find Mr. Maggy
Bitch boy say they wanna do
But never ever get at me
Bitch get at me!

Pop hammers, fly clothes watch
IPhone 5 cameras, my got clearer
Grind hella, dime scrambler, I am a wise
of yall drop grammar like the men in my mirror
Yacht seller, shop blamer, cop
Turn this track to a like a man who can't buy Pampers
Cursed a song bitch, motherfucker goddamner
Man I run shit, like my plans, so tell em get at me