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 Tryin' to get this loot
Yeah, know what I'm No doubt

So what's it 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, them thangs look

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

Man them niggas rapin' the without breakin 'em down
bastards makin' a killin', slangin' half of buldings
For real man, I'm on my last thousand
got no money, I'm fightin' cases with this ho money

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

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

hours, I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is
Goddamn is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the

Goddamn dog I been sittin' here minutes
You know these motherfucking cab
Like own this motherfucker
Open the

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

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

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

is gon' shit they drawers
They got a bitch at the
Bullshit, heard that stupid before

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

I hit the buzzer, Mita,
Let me up it's Joey
Takin' the steps up with only one thing on our
Wipe this motherfucker clean, everybody die

Up the steps, got
The got louder, you hear it?
approaching we comin' for that powder
Then I knocked times, I hit the hoe wit clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit, now it gonna be bitch?