Luyện nghe bài hát Get Him

You ain't coming around here talking all that
Talking about look at all them
have to come around your way
Nigga I'm you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your mama
Act I don't know where you lay
Better act right I get uptight
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, where at?
Khaled, dog let me get
Gun cocked, his children?
No talk, to get them
Fake niggas going to 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 told you
Roc boy, Hova back
you we moving them slabs of crack
See you a lie like Pac is back
you niggas all cramped, and your homie won't last
See you something like paper
make me slide them MACs
To save one and get his ass

2]
Now let me get him I walk up in the place
Put the pace in face, tell them give me that cake
Fuck niggas and I really don't
I know where they lay, duct tape they face
Pop pop, that K
Then we leave and we find them in a couple of days
niggas know where you lay
Acting like I don't where you stay
Running out mouth that you niggas too fake
Telling niggas that you rule them thangs
(What?)
You ain't about lie
(Huh?)
You ain't got no
(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 motherfuckers to know
When I pull up in a Rover, they that it's over
Big hold and body like coasters
Creep, we deep with soldiers
Black hoes that'll carry toaster
Hot head now they me Folgers
But still creep in Adidas with them heaters and them
I see where your family at
Pop pop, just me Ace
Slump niggas call you dead
Click clack, now your red
Hand a tampon
No batteries included, that the clip be hands on
And I take your arm
Leave his slumped in the damn yard