Luyện nghe bài hát Get Em Girls

I get the boasting, I get computers puting
Y'all get at, call me, I do the shooting
I do the recruiting, I tutor the
I nurture brain, I'm moving the movement

Whether Buddhist or Buddha, that's Judist or
I got to ruger, hit from Roota to Toota
Chick from hooter to hooter, I put two in
I'm the real boss story, the of Hoosiers

I rock mostly dosey, I roll dololy
leave you wholy, holy, you'll say "Holy Moly"
Here come the get 'em, play "Rolly Poley"
I'll tell you true stories, how I coldly heat

it's repping time, I get on extra grind
Fried to fricassee, pepper seed to dine
Jeff Hamilton, Genesis, leather
say I'm the man, I tell 'em never mind

They getting nice, got some ice
get the dice and roll 'em, get 'em girls
They getting chips, they bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, 'em, get 'em girls

See feisty, getting shiesty
her wifey, tell her, get 'em girls
Just lay back, get your slapped
We at the race track, stacks, get 'em girls

You acting funny nigga, dumb, dumby nigga
Killa twenty blikers, I'm getting money nigga
So you should move or join the dude in Play
Hey, so you can say, I'm getting nigga

First pal up in the rare, I style up in my
of the year, medallions in my ear
Whips on my fists, houses on my
Your on my neck, your spouse on my dick

Posters on the wall, on my balls
Dick in her mouth, I tell her I'm money nigga
faking the fizzle, I'm caking for shizzle
Fuck a sizzler steak, my steak sizzled

Eight, boom, boom, my ace boon
Shake, bake, skate, vroom, vroom, we getting money
to eighth, zoom, zoom, boom, boom tune
For I get like that boom, boom room, I'm money nigga

Wreck 'n effects, zoom, zoom, meh poon,
the movie cacoon had my uzi, platooned
I'm getting nigga

They nice, they got some ice
get the dice and roll 'em, get 'em girls
They getting chips, they bricks
Get the and Pits, tell 'em, get 'em girls

See feisty, getting shiesty
her wifey, tell her get 'em girls
Just lay back, get your face
We at the race track, stacks, get 'em girl

My team is the goonies, we where seen with
Toonies, best dressed, up in Nemis and Bloomies
Want to hit it from the back, she agreed I'm looney
But proceeded to moon me, I'm getting nigga

Baby, BS in do, Cam, VS 1 and 2
I'll you get your son out of P.S. 22
Get him a flow, from the Maury show
around, y'all gonna be up on the Maury Show

He in boot camp, you on food
Welfare, no health care, a true
And I'm lockey, lockey, you pokey, pokey
No Rice a Roni, that's the Okey,

Me and Toby homie, make you do the pokey
Pull the pound, up and down, yourself around shorty
Here's weed, burn yourself a pound whodie
Here's a map, go load a town, sporty
I was forty now I'm up fifty
Buck fifty, buck quickly, who could fuck with me?