Luyện nghe bài hát Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the Chi

Yea - hey
Yea

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

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

All my hollin hey
Good god a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get
Where ain't nobody bout the problems of the world
Its me and my favorite 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 folks I to know is hollin out J. Cole!
I gotta chuckle cause I know use to say Jermaine
So who
What's in a name though, when niggas hang on your shoe strings
The flow insane I got that flame throw, that Lou Cain
Even in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer,
We get them hooks like T-Pain and scoop them 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 trill nigga you not
You talkin out yo' ass you finna get your head
is where they shoot em sideways
Boys blazed
Can't afford to fly so we get high to get
Now come here ladies, see we tryna get loose, pour it up
Take this juice we gone mix it with this Goose, don't it up

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

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

Yea - hey - yea