Luyện nghe bài hát Get Dun

Girl, I pump, FAB
the AVE
Anything they wanted you can em' I had
Walk past in the bitch you can tell em' mad
I push, no "oops" or "my bad"
Niggas don't want
I it set to GET DUN
Crew pull up in a whip, them hoes gonna trip they see how hard I come
Bitches don't want
We get then we GET DUN
We be sittin' high class, steady that gas, all puffs no pass, haters don't get one
Bitches want none
GET DUN
Oh girl, I just
Peep the
Get down we GET DUN

1]:
Treat it like a first
on the paint, brush out the mink
The lashes to blink, lip nude pink
Bitch been on the brink, what these think?
My crew click the walk the AVEY
Been asking hoes they bout to do
And they've yet to speak, can't say I'm
The that you can't disguise
I em all out, look right in they eyes
The realness fake hoes despise
But yes I still rise, ain't got to prove this
High understanding, know what the is
Can't say they love it so they
all are not and some inconclusive
My presence makes sick to they thumbs
Run to make tweets, run to flap
The don't got time and ya'll some beat bums
She gone to bread you hoes should get some
Out them men, you hoes should get one
A TGIRL just as sharp as they come!
Niggas ain't shit and run to make crumbs
Wanna shit? Heather get em beat dumb
you wanna get down when you feeling that drum
Better take it to the and GET DUN

2]:
Fuck these hoes feelings, sis!
Stormy weather it's Heather being the interest
Yeah, they mad when they be Heather be that bitch
Cause they know she got the shit to make em hit that
360, trippy, golden coated
Bars got these wack overloaded
Magician they'll be no disclosing
Still the meanest, can't be no
Sickening out the 732, flow so coast girl, they bout to beat who?
That's that you gettin' into, long weave on the beach by the sea, that too, that WHEW!
Oh yes, Miss Thing where she from
Better hit the blunt till' burnin that lung
Yeah, my rhymes so tight that they and get swung
Bound to pick a shit so the bell will get rung
bad ass bitch, someone bound to get sprung
All fucking liqour yeah we bout' to get numb
I think fast, the bag , get in that stance if them bitches too mad
That's so sad, the trash, take it to the room and watch ya nigga get glad
Heels clack, down the path, all me no repeat, can you tell em beat that?