Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

One, two, three, it

Nigga know I hate his guts, so he don't cross my
'Cause he know I've been survivin' all of the I had
Bitch-nigga called hisself 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 started shittin' and pissin'
You might see him on a milk carton, dog, he missin'
Somebody might catch him up on a hook when fishin'

Look, I've been to get bitches, money, and jewels
I know nigga's got a package, I'ma run with the fool
Through the years playaz 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 will be wrong
They don't know what's happenin' and I gonna say it to 'em
'Cause bitches be catchin' inspectin'
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 nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in
(One, two, three, it)

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

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

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

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

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

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

So I first, cock and shoot first
Gotta over the head to duck a T-shirt
You beef? You want war? You want me?
Nothin' between us but air and

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

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

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

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 I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
(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
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out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is?
You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, your face
Make it known you're beefin' 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