Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Crunk

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

Well, I'm flippin' and grippin' my grain steering wheel
I made a mill at eighteen, nigga how it
It good to cash checks every other day, yes
If you talkin' bout money, go the other way

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

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

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

Look I'm a
Mine is the 3 piece
My grill the same as my GT Coupe
Gators snappin' on my feet they fresh out the jungle

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

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

Stupid if you dawg
These tips
Gon' put you in a coma
You

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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