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 a blessin
See life is like a test that I never got no F in
Steppin out today, I leave the crib
Mama out, I pray
That ain't nobody put a weapon out this way
I don't got no strap
And ever since we hit niggas don't know how to act
In fact, there go some there
I feel 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 city with the rolled down
hollin, so I pull up beside her
I'm frontin what's your
She told me boy you know me, don't play no
Now look they say you blowin up, hey is it fired up?
I say girl they wasn't like they tubes tied up

I'm hey
Good god 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
god what a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get
Where ain't hollin 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 used to know is out J. Cole!
I gotta chuckle cause I know they use to say
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
in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer, Suzanne
We get them like T-Pain and scoop them hoes like loose change
Can you me? I'm just a boy straight out the Ville
wanksta ass niggas gettin played out forreal
You actin like you trill you betta not
You talkin out yo' ass you finna get your rocked
This is where they shoot em
gettin blazed
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 with Goose, don't throw it up

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

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

Yea - hey - yea