Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

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

Are you tired of wife that you have been beating on for years to come and years to go away?
I so!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm looking at you, I'm sure you've 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 been hanging with lately?
I'm sure she's tired of you because she's at that guy next door.
So ... you know what you do?
You tell her, "Move on," and get out!

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

You know, there's nowhere to hide, nowhere to go, there's nowhere to stay.
Nothing you can do, you know?
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, don't because you can't make the payments, so whaddya you feel like, huh?
Get out!

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

Or the girl you've 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 your best friend.
How you now?
You get out!

Or somethin' like to the effect of... uh... you're runnin' home, 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 least get yo' out.)

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

Or how about
You walk the corner with your mom, right?
done stuck her up!
You do a thing because they got a snuffer right at your face.
What gonna do then?
Ya' get out!

But check this one
Your uncle Bob is in the backyard 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 come home, and do whatever, and they messin' in your room.
You got a bed.
Guess has a hole in it now!
Ahaha! Get out!

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

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