Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

One, two, three, it

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

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

Look, I've itchin' to get bitches, money, and jewels
I know some nigga's got a package, run with the fool
Through the older playaz told me to keep my head strong
'Cause is followers, and some 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' inspectin'
And fuck up and give them people some bad

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
(One, two, three, it)

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

You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in mouth
Protected custody so you come in your house
Motherfucker, where all the you said you was 'bout?
Let you tell it, you been 'bout heads in the south

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

It's a cold 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, fuck my
I take this game to heart, niggas 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 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 no matter what
Glock glued to my hand, no one you can trust
Niggas turned on they own behind Geez
If I think they won't turn on me, I'm outta

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

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

But on the straight with me real
To let niggas know I don't fake, ya gotta get killed
Oh, bitch-nigga playin' with a rich nigga 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 opportunity that ain't 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 ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got I'm totin' that'll 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 ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got I'm totin' that'll cut you in three

Step up, the fuck you is, nigga
Don't a motherfuckin' brick
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 you're beefin' with me, wh'I'm sayin'?

Ol' scary-ass nigga gon' hide, come out here,
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'?

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