Luyện nghe bài hát Get in 2 It

Boy, you done up now
Boy

All I you better duck when I blast, run when I pass
(And get somewhere)
up with my cash, I'ma up and get mask
(And get somewhere)

Take what I'm owed, I'ma have to
(The [unverified])
Re-stock the rifles
('Cause I'm street it)

Never be punked one in the trunk
(My assassin)
Get to jumping the Mr Whomp
(And I'm bad)

Loaded and full try none of that bull
(2 to the head)
Go on and [unverified]
(They'll you dead)

in the south claiming the heat
(Let 'em bleed)
Going to get and not give a fuck
(Where ass bleed)

This ain't just
And I damn sure fake it
What I'm to say is you a coward
And you might not it

So we got to do to get in 2 it
we got to do to get in 2 it
Boy, we can do it

Now we can flip that I front ya
You say nigga I ride before you bring
leave yours outlined in chalk
And if you talk to them F-E-D's like the street code then
The are hungry

Too many phony mothafuckas try to in the circle
Don't you TRU bitches will hurt you
Break shirt too Mia X
(Mama Drama)

and swinging at dumb hoe beaters
Right and left crush you, attitude adjuster
Fuck get ready for war, nigga, send on in

'Cause I got more guts nare [unverified]
I fears no man or woman and kin them
My gat retracts at them, reacts and claps at

So we got to do to get in 2 it
we got to do to get in 2 it
Boy, we can do it

So we got to do to get in 2 it
we got to do to get in 2 it
Boy, we can do it

So we got to do to get in 2 it
we got to do to get in 2 it
Boy, we can do it

So we got to do to get in 2 it
we got to do to get in 2 it
Boy, we can do it

Now I seen your kind before you walked that line before
Plenty niggaz talking they sticking ass out
I don't from my hoes, bitch, I meet 'em where I tell 'em
And let the results be three days and you'll 'em

I give a nigga the satisfaction of altercation
Miscommunication got his ass with a face
mothafuckas up the block if I have to
Don't think that I smack you or bitch slap you

something filthy I bought for the dark
6 ghetto hot, so I can't be caught
Look I fuck with 'em I let the bulldog to 'em
Don't got the pedigree of a G it bark to 'em