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 em' stay mad
I push, no "oops" or "my bad"
Niggas don't none
I it set to GET DUN
Crew up in a whip, them hoes gonna trip when they see how hard I come
Bitches don't want
We get down we GET DUN
We be sittin' high class, steady puffin' gas, all puffs no pass, haters don't get one
Bitches want none
GET DUN
Oh girl, I serve
the nerve
Get then we GET DUN

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

2]:
Fuck other hoes feelings, sis!
weather when it's Heather being the interest
Yeah, they mad they be seeing Heather be that bitch
Cause they know she got the shit to make em hit twist
That 360, trippy, golden
got these wack bitches overloaded
Magician secret be no disclosing
the meanest, can't be no opponent
Sickening out the 732, flow so coast girl, they bout to beat who?
That's Jersey that you gettin' into, long weave on the 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 so tight that they stiff and get swung
Bound to pick a little shit so the bell get rung
This bad ass bitch, someone bound to get
All this 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, wrap the trash, take it to the room and watch ya get glad
Heels click clack, down the path, all me no repeat, can you tell em beat