Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Girls - The Mizzle Outro

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

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

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

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

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

See acting feisty, shiesty
her wifey, tell her, get 'em girls
Just lay back, get face slapped
We at the track, eight stacks, get 'em girls

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

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
budget 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
Y'all the fizzle, I'm caking for shizzle
Fuck a sizzler steak, my stay sizzled

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

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

getting nice, they got some ice
Let's get the dice and 'em, get 'em girls
getting chips, they flippin' bricks
Get the Rots and Pits, tell 'em, get 'em

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

My team is the goonies, we where with buffonies
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
help you get your son out of P.S. 22
Get him a Maury flow, from the Maury
Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the Maury

He in boot camp, you on stamps
Welfare, no health care, a tramp
And I'm lockey, lockey, leave you pokey,
No a Roni, that's the Okey, Dokey

Me and Toby homie, you do the hokey pokey
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself shorty
Here's some weed, burn yourself a pound
Here's a map, go yourself a town, sporty
I was down now I'm up fifty
Buck fifty, buck quickly, who fuck with me? Killa