Luyện nghe bài hát Get Dun

Girl, I pump, FAB
the AVE
Anything they wanted you can em' I had
Walk in the bitch you can tell em' stay 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 when they see how I come
Bitches want none
We get then we GET DUN
We be sittin' high class, steady puffin' gas, all puffs no pass, haters don't get one
don't want none
GET DUN
Oh girl, I serve
the nerve
Get down we GET DUN

1]:
Treat it like a first
Throw on the paint, 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 hoes what they bout to do
And they've yet to speak, say I'm surprised
The envy you can't disguise
I call em all out, look right in they
The realness fake hoes despise
But yes I still rise, ain't got shit to prove
High understanding, know what the is
say they love it so they allude
Since all are not and some
My presence makes them sick to they
Run to make tweets, run to flap
The queen don't got time and some beat bums
She gone to bread you hoes should get some
Out them men, you hoes should get one
A that's just as sharp as they come!
Niggas ain't shit and they run to crumbs
talk shit? Heather get em beat dumb
Make you wanna get down when you that drum
Better take it to the and GET DUN

2]:
Fuck other hoes feelings, sis!
Stormy when it's Heather being the interest
Yeah, mad when they be seeing Heather be that bitch
they know she got the shit to make em hit that twist
That 360, trippy, golden
Bars got these bitches overloaded
Magician secret be no disclosing
the meanest, can't be no opponent
Sickening out the 732, flow so east coast girl, they bout to who?
That's Jersey that you gettin' into, long weave on the beach by the sea, that too, WHEW!
Oh yes, Miss Thing show where she
Better hit the blunt till' it's that lung
Yeah, my rhymes so tight that they and get swung
Bound to a little shit so the bell will get rung
This bad ass bitch, someone bound to get
All this fucking liqour yeah we bout' to get
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 room and watch ya get glad
Heels click clack, the path, all me no repeat, can you tell em beat that?