Luyện nghe bài hát Get Dun

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

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

2]:
Fuck these other feelings, sis!
weather when it's Heather being the interest
Yeah, they mad when they be Heather be that bitch
Cause they know she got the to make em hit that twist
That 360, trippy, coated
got these wack bitches overloaded
Magician secret be no disclosing
the meanest, can't be no opponent
Sickening out the 732, flow so east coast girl, 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' it's burnin 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 to get sprung
All this liqour yeah we bout' to get numb
I think fast, toss the bag , get in stance if them bitches too mad
That's so sad, wrap the trash, take it to the room and watch ya nigga get
Heels click clack, down the path, all me no repeat, can you em beat that?