Luyện nghe bài hát Get Dun

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

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

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