Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

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

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

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

But if I a cap in 'em, I will 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 them people some bad information

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' cut you in three
(One, two, three, it)

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

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

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

It's a cold game but I give a fuck, my nigga
I feel threatened by anybody, I'ma bust that nigga up my
Then go get a mill, fuck my
I take this game to heart, unless 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 that nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three
(One, two, three, it)

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

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

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

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

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 that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three
(One, two, three, it)

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

Now point the nigga out if he do it with me
Step to the of the line, let me see who you be
Air and opportunity that nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in

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

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

Ol' nigga gon' hide, come out here, playa
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'?

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One, two, three, it