Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Crunk

We came here to get it like jump
In the with our middle fingers up like jump
Now, we gonna make em like jump
get out of line we hit em up like

Well, I'm and grippin' my wood grain steering wheel
I made a mill at eighteen, nigga how it
It feel good to cash every other day, yes
If you ain't talkin' money, go the other way

Miss me with bullshit dawg, I'm on the grind
You disrespect me while I'm on stage, goin' down
Bottles, chairs, whatever I get my on
You can bet your bottom dollar they get

If you think you strong enough to a shot, jump
I bet you changin' your when you lookin' now, jump
These niggas like to shit, then apologize, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
You put my name in a verse then I ride

We came here to get it like jump
In the club our middle fingers up like jump
Now, we gonna em stomp like, jump
Niggas get out of line we hit em up

We came here to get it crunk like
In the with our middle fingers up like jump
Now, we gonna make em stomp jump
Niggas get out of we hit em up like

I'm a pimp
Mine is the 3 piece
My grill the color as my GT Coupe
Gators on my feet like they fresh out the jungle

There's a in my vest, but it's a tec' in my Hummer
I know I make niggas wonder how I'm gettin' that cash
Cause when we gotta drop, I spendin' my last
The prices

If you out of town and you a bird jump
I could ban him and blow his on the fuckin' curve jump
You don't want wit my squad nigga jump
Come out the club off note, you rob nigga, so jump

if you wanted dawg
These tips
put you in a coma dawg
You

We came here to get it crunk like
In the club with our middle up like jump
Now, we make em stomp like jump
Niggas get out of line we hit em up

We came to get it crunk like jump
In the club with our middle up like jump
Now, we gonna em stomp like jump
get out of line we hit em up like

Hey, niggas claim they got guns but they ain't shot
Or you a stick up kid why you ain't got nobody? Stop
Niggas at the bar buyin' they can't afford
You think he ballin' until you see his Accord

And valet not to scratch my wheel
Or he gon' leave here wit a lip
Me and Boss rollin' in my Coupe Deville
I ain't tryin' you in but I shoot to kill

Hey, I'm Jeezy, I trap or die
And I don't pop, pop, I fire
I'm a thug and you know it, you damn I show it
Twenty two's on my lotus just in case you haven't

We came here to get it crunk jump
In the club our middle fingers up like jump
Now, we gonna make em like jump
Niggas get out of we hit em up like

We came here to get it crunk like
In the club with our middle fingers up like
Now, we gonna make em stomp like
Niggas get out of line we hit em up

Hey I bet he won't
talkin' all that shit but I bet he won't jump
Keep all that shit but I bet he won't jump
She all that shit but I bet she won't jump

She actin' like a bitch cause I know she won't
Oh, oh, oh, you not jump
Oh, oh, oh, you not jump
Oh, oh, oh, y'all better not

Oh, oh, you around and get jump
Ha, ha, Whoo, shout to my Zab Judah
Floyd Mayweather, Roy Jones, Winky Wright what I'm sayin'?
What up to my Bernard Hopkins? Yeah, holla at yo boy