Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

One, two, three, it

Nigga know I hate his guts, so he cross my path
'Cause he know I've 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 what I wanna
I'm listenin', scary started shittin' and pissin'
You might see him on a milk carton, dog, he still
Somebody might catch him up on a when they fishin'

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

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

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 opportunity that nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
(One, two, three, it)

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

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

Can't be fuckin' with no lame,
Ain't gon' watch your back, nigga
Get popped, can't handle the pressure and rat,
Take the whole clique down his lips
come back 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, bust that nigga up my nigga
go get a mill, fuck my bitch
I take this game to heart, unless disagree

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 opportunity that ain't 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 glued to my hand, there's no one you can
Niggas turned on own nigga behind Geez
If I think they won't on me, I'm outta luck

So I first, cock and shoot first
Gotta 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 what you gon' do, do it, nigga
'Cause you're wastin' your breath, go 'head, prove it,
Shit's real, I ain't got to fake
money, I ain't got time to waste

But on the straight with me real
To let others' niggas know I fake, ya gotta get killed
Oh, bitch-nigga playin' a rich nigga like me
Ya wind up six feet,

Now point the out if he wan' 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' that'll cut you in
(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 that ain't to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
(Kick 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 that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm that'll cut you in three

Step up, wherever the fuck you is,
Don't throw a brick
And hide your 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 or harm my kids, nigga, show your face
Make it known you're beefin' with me, wh'I'm sayin'?

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

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One, two, three, it