Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Right

Def man, fuck 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

is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up I'ma be out but 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 like a
Smother yo' ass with too a pillow
my shit is brillo
Manic depressive and my hurts

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

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

You be like Kim and gon swallow shit
Don't 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 tight and a nigga right gots to run it
Aint no question, how I get down
Niggas gimme yo' dough and yo' hoe, and here take these fo'
Hot things I got things that make spin

Put niggas in the wind, you never 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, spit it

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, spit it

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

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

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

Like look at that, now look at 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, me in the pot, I rise to the top

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

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

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

Drag-On, act on
Messin 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