Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

Yes, is the place to be
Yeah, Yeah,
drowning your away in that alcoholic nightmare that you call... life.
Is this your
Then you to get out!

Are you tired of your wife that you have been beating on for to come and years to go away?
I so!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm looking at you, I'm you've done it!
Don't even stop and look around because I know you have, so you need to turn your face and get out!

Are you tired of that girl you've hanging with lately?
I'm sure tired of you because she's looking at that guy next door.
So ... you know you gotta do?
You tell her, "Move on," and get out!

Or how 'bout that slave-driving boss got?
He's always comin' up in your face, talkin' some garbage, and it feels like that you got a quarter at the end of the week.
Ahaha! and doesn't it feel like your has been auctioned off, huh?
tell 'im, "Get on!" Get out!

You know, nowhere to hide, there's nowhere to go, there's nowhere to stay.
Nothing you can Jack-Daniels' do, you
get out!

I know you feel like taking ya' Porsche, ya' Peugeot, ya' Volvo nine-forty-whatever-the-hell-it-is, and just, like, driving it off a cliff, ya'? because you can't make the payments, so whaddya you feel like, huh?
Get out!

Yeah, ya' dog done died, ya' cat went with 'im, and ya' goldfish done swallow the wrong child.
So how you now?
You get out!
me!

Or the girl been with since like before high school and all that...y'all... chilly-willy and that good shit. and next thing you know? she turns and done flips on ya' and goes out with your best friend.
How you now?
You get out!

Or somethin' like to the effect of... uh... runnin' home, you're workin' all day long, and ya' catch... ya' house on fire.
That good!
Yea!
And now 'cha wanna do, then?
You get out!
(Or at get yo' stuff out.)

Or, like...
You come outside, and your car's not because someone done stole it... Blaow, blaow, blaow!
What 'chu gonna do
Ya' get out!

Or how about
You walk around the corner with mom, right?
Someone stuck her up!
You can't do a thing because got a snuffer right at your face.
What 'chu do then?
Ya' get out!

But check this one
uncle Bob is in the backyard cookin' some barbeque shit up...
And he burns his arm off! You rush him to the hospital, but nobody got no insurance on him.
Who pay for that?
me: get out!

Or it's like ya' kids home, and do whatever, and they messin' around in your room.
You got a bed.
Guess has a hole in it now!
Ahaha! Get out!

Or more like
You got a new VCR for Christmas.
what has a peanut-butter-and-jelly sandwich in it!
Get out!

Or that annoying neighbour next door to you, with annoying dog!
You got a BB-gun.
What 'chu gonna do
I so!
Get out!