Luyện nghe bài hát Get Him

You ain't coming around here talking all shit
Talking about look at all bricks
have to come around your way
Nigga I'm you all too fake
Ain't no where your mama stay
Act like I don't where you lay
Better act right before I get
Act up I'ma let the spray

Get
Boy he go
Get
Boy he go
Get
Blocker, blocker, blocker,
Boy he go
Get
Boy he go
Get
Boy he go
Get
Blocker, blocker, blocker,
Boy he go

1]
Hold up, they at?
Khaled, dog let me get
Gun cocked, his children?
No talk, time to get
Fake niggas to make me kill them
his body shiver like he naked in a river
Matter of fact leave him in the river
Come and get him when it's winter, nigga back
I'm gutter, I you that
Roc boy, bitch Hova
Tell you we moving slabs of crack
See you a lie like Pac is back
Bend you all cramped, and your homie won't last
See you something paper tags
Don't make me slide them
To one blast and get his ass

2]
Now let me get him I walk up in the place
Put the in your face, tell them give me that cake
niggas and I really don't think
That I know where they lay, duct tape face
Pop pop, unload K
Then we leave them and we find them in a couple of
Pussy niggas where you lay
like I don't know where you stay
Running out your that you niggas too fake
Telling other niggas that you rule thangs
(What?)
You ain't that lie
(Huh?)
You got no stride
(Nah)
You grind
Leave them in the streets the D-boys find them
Dumb niggas and the honking on the grind in the of the town
We gon' g-g-get

3]
Now who am I motherfuckers to know
When I up in a Rover, they know that it's over
Big hold and your like coasters
Creep, creep we deep with
hoes that'll carry that toaster
Hot head now calling me Folgers
But still creep in Adidas with them heaters and them
When I see your family at
Pop pop, call me Ace
Slump niggas I'ma call you
Click clack, now T-shirt red
Hand them a
No batteries included, know the clip be hands on
And I take your arm
Leave his slumped in the damn yard