Luyện nghe bài hát Get In Line

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Nigga know I hate his guts, so he cross my path
'Cause he know been survivin' all of the wars 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 what I wanna
I'm listenin', scary bitches shittin' and pissin'
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 niggas is followers, and some of 'em led

But if I a cap in 'em, I will be dead wrong
They don't know what's happenin' and I ain't say it to 'em
'Cause bitches be conversation 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 ain't to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' cut you in three
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a certified clown in my eyes
That's the reason why half of your hood got shit bags on side
You talk a good game but you a ho when they
Nigga don't have to look for you, they know you

You probly got your tail in your ass, your thumb in 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 with no lame, fake
Ain't even gon' your back, nigga
Get popped, can't handle the and rat, nigga
Take the whole clique runnin' his lips
Can't come back in the bricks now, get flipped

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

Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it 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' cut you in three
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I'm a man, stand my ground no matter what
Glock glued to my hand, 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, and shoot first
Gotta stay over the to duck a T-shirt
You want beef? You want You want me?
Nothin' us but air and opportunity

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

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

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
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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' that'll cut you in
(Kick it)

Now point the nigga out if he wan' do it 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 totin' that'll cut you in

up, wherever the fuck you is, nigga
Don't throw a brick
And hide your hand a ol' pussy-ass, nigga
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out to the light, nigga, let me see who you is?
You do me somethin' or harm my kids, nigga, show your face
Make it you're beefin' with me, know 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, on V.L. we gon' keep it real, know wh'I'm sayin'?

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