Luyện nghe bài hát Get'em

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't shit, better stay on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga
Get em (x16)

1 (The Game)
What I'm gone do when I see that boy, grab a bottle and EM'
Turn the fuckin music down yell FUCK EM'
Nigga actin like he don't wanna fall EM'
Club is playin but we don't fuck wit SUCKAS
the Patron and mix it wit Juice
I'm all in my and feelin real loose
The bigga the be the bigger the goose
I up a broad and hop in the coupe
In Compton where I'm at
That's where I stunt and at
That's where I where I my crown at
Tie my red rag that
I'm ridin in
I'm up in Bvlgari
I used to run around the A with and that nigga used to stunt to scar me
Now you can just black me
Crenshaw Boulevard me
Think a nigga went cuz I stopped movin raw
Somebody get a fuckin

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't shit, better stay on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a dick
Get em (x16)

2 (Game)
That's my that's my bitch
T.I. be on fly shit
Now I can feel my inside my fuckin closet
Duck and uncle Screw
That's what we stuffin in them
Put bitches on the track, sell them hoes to Interscope
Sell them hoes to Def Jam, I'm known for work
Ask I've been sellin birds since Gucci said BURR
I'm a cold motha
Red in my WATCHA
nigga got a hot one
Take a to the A and cop one
That Lambo came shotguns
You prolly shot one
That Bent came in
You never chopped none
Them bullets I done caught
bottles I done popped some
So order that
Can't till twelve OCLOCKA

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't forget shit, better stay on point homie don't slip
Get em (x16)
I you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga dick
Get em (x16)

3 (Flocka)
If you aint leave the club leakin on crutches
Than you see a real nigga don't say nothin
Em (x9)
This for all the in the trap playin round the oven
If you get em off let a real nigga touch em
Em (x25)

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't forget shit, stay on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga dick
Get em (x16)