Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

One, two, three, it

Nigga know I his guts, so he don't cross my path
'Cause he know been survivin' all of the wars I had
Bitch-nigga hisself killin' my dog
But he didn't, though, so I'm tyin' up him and his

say somethin' and it betta be what I wanna hear
I'm listenin', scary bitches started and pissin'
You might see him on a milk carton, dog, he missin'
Somebody might catch him up on a when they fishin'

Look, I've been to get bitches, money, and jewels
I know some got a package, I'ma run with the fool
Through the years older playaz told me to keep my strong
'Cause niggas is followers, and some of 'em led

But if I bust a cap in 'em, I be dead wrong
They don't know happenin' and I ain't gonna say it to 'em
'Cause bitches be catchin' conversation
And fuck up and give them people some bad

Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it me
Step to the of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity that ain't to me
Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
(One, two, three, it)

You're a certified in my eyes
That's the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on side
You a good game but you a ho when they ride
Nigga don't have to for you, they know you inside

You probly got your tail in your ass, your in your mouth
Protected custody so you don't come in house
Motherfucker, where all the shit you said you was
Let you tell it, you been 'bout bustin' in the south

Can't be with no lame, fake
even gon' watch your back, nigga
Get popped, handle the pressure and rat, nigga
Take the whole clique down runnin' his
Can't come back in the now, he'll get flipped

It's a game but I don't give a fuck, my nigga
I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my
Then go get a mill, my bitch
I take game to heart, unless niggas disagree

Now point the out if he wan' do it with me
to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
(One, two, three, it)

I'm a lil' man, stand my ground no what
glued to my hand, there's no one you can trust
Niggas turned on they own nigga Geez
If I they won't turn on me, I'm outta luck

So I roll first, cock and shoot
stay over the head to duck a T-shirt
You want beef? You war? You want me?
between us but air and opportunity

Don't talk 'bout what you do, do it, nigga
'Cause you're wastin' your breath, go 'head, prove it,
Shit's real, I got time to fake
Time's money, I ain't got to waste

But on the straight with me bein'
To let niggas know I don't fake, ya gotta get killed
Oh, playin' with a rich nigga like me
Ya wind up six feet,

Now point the out if he wan' do it with me
to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
(One, two, three, it)

Now point the nigga out if he do it with me
to the front of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
(Kick it)

Now the nigga out if he wan' do it with me
Step to the of the line, let me see who you be
Air and that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three

Step up, wherever the you is, nigga
Don't throw a motherfuckin'
And hide hand like a ol' pussy-ass, nigga
(One, two, three, it)

out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is?
You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, show your
Make it known beefin' with me, know wh'I'm sayin'?

Ol' scary-ass nigga gon' hide, come out here,
Catch me all over New Orleans,
On the block, in the hood,
B.G., nigga, always on V.L. we keep it real, know wh'I'm sayin'?

One, two, three, it
One, two, three, it