Luyện nghe bài hát Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the Chi

Yea - hey
Yea

I wake up, hop out the
Spray on while I'm dressin
They hollin bout recessions, so my niggas out here
But bitch I'm live and breathin, so to me that a blessin
See life is like a test that I never got no F in
Steppin out today, I gotta the crib
Mama stressin out, I
That ain't nobody gone put a weapon out way
Cause I don't got no
And ever we hit Depression niggas don't know how to act
In fact, there go some there
Hatin I the stare
Me vs. you shining, that's like a diamond and
Let ya'll the glare I gotta go now
I'm riding through the with the windows rolled down
Shawty hollin, so I pull up her
I'm frontin your name?
She told me boy you know me, don't no games
Now look they say you blowin up, hey is it true up?
I say girl they wasn't kiddin like they tied up

I'm hey
god what a day
I gotta say it feels good to get
Where nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay
And tell me whats without play

All my niggas hey
Good god a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get
Where nobody hollin bout the problems of the world
Its just me and my girl
Now all they holla

Okay so word been spreadin,that I jetted to New York
I was up there doin my
So now some I used to know is hollin out J. Cole!
I chuckle cause I know they use to say Jermaine
So who
What's in a name though, when niggas can't hang on shoe strings
The flow insane I got that flame throw, that Lou Cain
Even in the winter, we bring, of summer, Suzanne
We get them hooks like T-Pain and scoop hoes like loose change
Can you blame me? I'm just a boy straight out the
These wanksta ass niggas played out forreal
You actin like you nigga you betta not
You talkin out yo' ass you finna get head rocked
This is where shoot em sideways
Boys gettin
Can't to fly so we get high to get away
Now come ladies, see we tryna get ya'll loose, pour it up
Take this juice we gone mix it this Goose, don't throw it up

I'm hey
god what a day
I gotta say it feels good to get
Where ain't nobody over shit they gotta pay
And tell me whats work without

All my niggas hey
god what a day
Hey babygirl, me, can you get away
Where ain't nobody hollin the problems of the world
Its just me and my favorite
Now all they holla

Yea - hey - yea