Luyện nghe bài hát Get Off Me

I'm tryna try
haters do what they do and steady hidin' the lie
Laughing while we, ridin' and
'Cause we know that they will let us slide in their pie
Yeah, they call us nook crooks
'Cause all they hear the room is babadook-dook-dook
Yeah, you think I rooks book?
my singin' partner 'bout to murder before he do the hook, look

Starting nothing, I did it
Y'all mad you didn't
Y'all mad 'cause y'all in it
mad 'cause I got the master plan, cash got no limit
I might to your block and let this drop when I finish
Uh, yeah, put that on your
People thought we was 'cause the dot shot red
I just do this for my homies the block get fed
I rap slow so you understand what the fuck I
But
Ok I'm still on my grind, holding minds down it
I'm my side
ya third eye
They thinking blind
Strap to the back, a Mac' in a backpack
Homies' strapped, and to ride
like Biggie, I'm Ready To Die

So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all bitches and your soft way
So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all you and your soft way

Whoever said Tech Nina the shizzy is a busta deluxe with cheese
My foot is to touch ya and scuff the 3's
You couldn't 'em with a Mustard beat plus with Yeez
'Cause you's a sorry mother-sucker, I'll ya then puff the trees
I'm for
Do I her, certainly so
Your lady say she don't 'member squirting before
Till she had this player in the of the west, a flirtin' negro
knock her way down the coach from her burkin' ego
Ya heard it?! (I it!)
give it up for the KC King
But I wanna get up in the race, we sing
When I get up on a beat, I'ma bake schemes
at the Nina
I'm comin' at you a team of cleaners
Rippin' and packin' the
Thinkin' he better he be the dreamer

So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all bitches and your soft way
So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all you and your soft way

Bitches shit and ain't never gon' be shit
Talk like a asshole, baby girl eat
Chach on this thief
Dog off the leash
Get yo BMF
I'm on that leach shit (what)
Money everywhere, nigga disrespect mine and we gunnin'
Pussy's gettin' no motherfuck a (February)
Cracked my girl then I fucked her everywhere
Yeah I'm all up in these streets and you never there
80's baby and I grew up wish cluckas
Fuck that mad doggin' got a shot for every
If you see fake take a look up in the mirror

So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all these bitches and soft way
So get off me
get off me
I don't got no time for all you bitches and your soft way

Town!
Town!