Luyện nghe bài hát Get Him

You ain't coming here talking all that shit
Talking about look at all bricks
I'ma have to come your way
I'm real you all too fake
Ain't no pistol where your stay
Act like I don't where you lay
Better act before 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, where his
No talk, time to get
Fake niggas going to make me kill
Make his body shiver like he naked in a
Matter of I'ma leave him in the river
Come and get him when it's winter, nigga back
I'm gutter, I you that
Roc boy, bitch back
you we moving them slabs of crack
See you a lie like Pac is back
Bend you niggas all cramped, and your homie last
See you like paper tags
Don't make me slide 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, them give me that cake
niggas and I really don't think
That I know they lay, duct tape they face
Pop pop, unload K
Then we leave them and we them in a couple of days
Pussy niggas 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 that lie
(Huh?)
You ain't got no
(Nah)
You really
Leave them in the streets till the find them
Dumb niggas and the honking on the grind in the middle of the
We gon' them

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