Luyện nghe bài hát Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the Chi

Yea - hey
Yea

I wake up, hop out the
Spray cologne on while I'm
hollin 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 that I ain't never got no F in
Steppin out today, I leave the crib
stressin out, I pray
That ain't nobody gone put a out this way
Cause I don't got no
And ever we hit Depression niggas don't know how to act
In fact, there go niggas there
Hatin I the stare
Me vs. you shining, like a diamond and silverware
Let feel the glare I gotta go now
I'm riding through the city with the windows down
Shawty hollin, so I up beside her
I'm what's 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 wasn't kiddin like they tubes tied up

I'm hey
Good god a day
I gotta say it good to get away
Where ain't nobody over shit they gotta pay
And tell me whats work play

All my hollin hey
god what 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

so word been spreadin,that I done 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 they use to say Jermaine
So who
What's in a name though, when niggas can't hang on your strings
The flow plus I got that flame throw, that Lou Cain
in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer, Suzanne
We get them hooks like T-Pain and scoop them like loose change
Can you me? I'm just a boy straight out the Ville
These ass niggas gettin played out forreal
You actin like you nigga you betta not
You talkin out yo' ass you get your head rocked
is where they shoot em sideways
Boys blazed
Can't afford to fly so we get to get away
Now here 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
god what a day
I say it feels good to get away
Where ain't stressin over 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
ain't nobody hollin bout the problems of the world
Its just me and my favorite
Now all around holla

Yea - hey - yea