Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

C'mon, yeah, Mob, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh
His name is Jigga, yeah, what's happenin'
Wsup, wsup witcha? to get this loot
Yeah, what I'm sayin'? No doubt

So it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed
Dope, coke or all the you need, nigga
You get them thangs for a lesser fee
Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure, thangs look free

I'm on my way now, need of a lick indeed
Believe I got a if it's a brick you need
My nigga for
Right back at you, holla after you land we get it before you
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there got cheese
'Cuz my in the drop bounced back to slangin OZ's

Man them niggas rapin' the town breakin 'em down
Them bastards makin' a killin', slangin' of buldings
For real man, I'm on my last thousand
Ain't got no money, I'm fightin' cases with ho money

And when the get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the out the house
And when the money get low and the show
better get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the show
better get the fuck out the house

I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy
at the exit row, by the do'
I got a hoopty from this nigga around the way
I had the fo'fo' under the rug, ago

Three hours, I landed in the city of
With tall buildings, flooded with and limousines
the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn is gettin on my nerve
I see your by the curb

Goddamn dog I been sittin' thirty minutes
You know these motherfucking cab
Like they own this
the trunk

And then I'm thinkin', Jigga let's get this motherfucking nigga
Well if a money thing let's get this motherfucking money man
And then I said to Jigga, let's get motherfucking cash nigga
I got a dope house out

An route?
No doubt, let's hit the highway, load up,
Let's do shit
Hold up,

Trippin', eight million stories in this naked motherfucker
Yeah, and ten million
We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the
They got guns in the couch, they got in the floor

Niggas is shit they drawers
got a bitch at the door
Bullshit, that stupid shit before

And when the money get low and the show
Niggas get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the show
better get the fuck out the house
And the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas better get the fuck out the

I hit the buzzer, Mita,
Let me up Joey motherfucker
Takin' the steps up with only one on our mind
this motherfucker clean, everybody gotta die

Up the steps, got
The voices got louder, you it?
Death's we comin' for that powder
Then I knocked four times, I hit the hoe wit polish
Well, she see shit, now what's it gonna be bitch?