Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Right

Def myself man, that

Drag-On, act on
Messin the team, its gon be a sad song
X will the day and the night
Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, it right

Moves is made, niggas is paid, just how it is
my time is up I'ma be out but I'ma try to live
I'm eatin day by day, aint sweet about it
Act like you don't what I'm sayin then you read about it

Built for war a armadillo
Smother yo' ass with too a pillow
my shit is brillo
Manic depressive and my hurts

Since a dead thirst I'll wet first
Now wait a it gets worse
I can't what I own inside
So I it out on the soul of that kid that died

Spit fire, cross niggas barbecues
crews, strippin niggas, robbincrews
And put him speechless, when I him eat this
tip and you can follow grip

You be Kim and aint gon swallow shit
Don't know the half, couldn't the math
To understand the wrath of a man in half
But he got what he wanted, shot for three

Shit is tight and a nigga that's right to run it
no question, that's how I get down
Niggas know gimme yo' dough and yo' hoe, and take these fo'
Hot I got things that make niggas spin

Put niggas in the wind, where you see niggas again
Bless a nigga with the thin types
And a straight that'll put pinstripes across your windpipe

Drag-On, act on
with the team, its gon be a sad song
X bring the day and the night
Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, it right

Drag-On, act on
with the team, its gon be a sad song
X bring the day and the night
we get it right, hit it right, get it right, spit it right

Drag opposite water more than a order
My flows cause fire bring holes
Takes more a pump to out this little punk
that pump is a twelve, and I get popped, still I burn to hell

Call the police and whatever don't seize
And put in mouth, and catch freeze, tell em throw Drag some keys
Don't care how many oyeas I make believe
If you nervous, you deserve it poppi please

Cats stealin gats probably will get hit
Well I'm the future let's see y'all this, stopping this
Since a kid like, Mommy buy me this
Since she always told me no, started on some grimy shit

Like at that, now look at that slide it in my book bag
I'm who, parents point they fingers at, Get from that
And put it back, tough, while y'all cook crack
I'm cocaine, me in the pot, I rise to the top

With your 5.0, go 'head, look ma, I got four pegs
put them holes in yo' head, til it's mushy like dough bread
Cause vest only protects that chest
And if I to get ice, don't get to fascinated

Or it's my bullet, your brain, mashed
Double R got me comin hard on you
Cause we the black and y'all belong beneath that

Drag-On, act on
Messin the team, its gon be a sad song
X bring the day and the night
Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, it right

Drag-On, act on
Messin the team, its gon be a sad song
X bring the day and the night
Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, spit it