Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Right

Def man, fuck that

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

is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up be out but I'ma try to live
I'm eatin day by day, aint nothin about it
Act like you know what I'm sayin then you read about it

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

Since theres a dead thirst I'll wet
Now wait a minute it worse
I can't control what I own
So I take it out on the soul of that kid that

fire, cross niggas like barbecues
Mobbin crews, strippin niggas,
And put him speechless, I made him eat this
Hollow tip and you can grip

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

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

Put niggas in the wind, you never see niggas again
Bless a nigga with the thin types
And a straight blast that'll put pinstripes your windpipe

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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