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 stressin
But I'm live and breathin, so to me that there's a blessin
See is like a test that I ain't never got no F in
Steppin out today, I gotta the crib
stressin out, I pray
That nobody gone put a weapon out this way
I don't got no strap
And ever since we hit Depression don't know how to act
In fact, there go niggas there
Hatin I feel the
Me vs. you shining, that's like a diamond and
Let ya'll feel the glare I go now
I'm riding through the city the windows rolled down
hollin, so I pull up beside her
I'm what's your name?
She told me boy you know me, play no games
Now look they say you up, hey is it true fired up?
I say girl wasn't kiddin like they tubes tied up

I'm hey
Good god a day
I gotta say it feels good to get
Where nobody 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
Where ain't nobody bout the problems of the world
Its me and my favorite girl
Now all around they

Okay so word spreadin,that I done jetted to New York
I was up there doin my
So now folks I used to know is hollin out J. Cole!
I gotta chuckle cause I know they use to say
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 and scoop them hoes like loose change
Can you me? I'm just a boy straight out the Ville
These wanksta ass gettin played out forreal
You actin like you trill nigga you not
You out yo' ass you finna get your head rocked
is where they shoot em sideways
Boys blazed
Can't afford to fly so we get to get away
Now come ladies, see we tryna get ya'll loose, pour it up
Take this juice we gone mix it with this Goose, throw it up

I'm hey
god what a day
I gotta say it good to get away
Where ain't stressin 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 me and my favorite girl
Now all around holla

Yea - hey - yea