Luyện nghe bài hát Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the Chi

Yea - hey
Yea

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

I'm hey
Good god a day
I say it feels good to get away
Where ain't nobody stressin shit they gotta pay
And me whats work without play

All my niggas hey
Good god a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get
Where ain't hollin bout the problems of the world
Its just me and my girl
Now all around holla

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

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

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

Yea - hey - yea