Luyện nghe bài hát Get Him

You ain't coming around here talking all that
Talking look at all them bricks
I'ma have to come your way
Nigga I'm real you all too
Ain't no pistol where your stay
Act like I don't know you lay
Better act before I get uptight
Act up I'ma let the automatic

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, where at?
Khaled, dog let me get
Gun cocked, where his
No talk, to get them
Fake niggas to make me kill them
Make his body like he naked in a river
Matter of fact leave him in the river
Come and get him when winter, nigga holler back
I'm gutter, I told you
Roc boy, bitch back
Tell you we them slabs of crack
See nigga you a lie like Pac is
Bend you all cramped, and your homie won't last
See you something like tags
Don't me slide them MACs
To one blast and get his ass

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

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