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 sayin'? No

So what's it be? Women, whiskey, weed
Dope, coke or all the guns you need,
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 vick if it's a you need
My for sheez
Right back at you, holla you land we get it before you leave
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there got cheese
'Cuz my niggas in the bounced back to slangin OZ's

Man niggas rapin' the town without 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 the money get low and the hungriness show
better get the fuck out the house
And when the get low and the hungriness show
better get the fuck out the house
And the money get low and the hungriness show
Niggas get the fuck out the house

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

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

Goddamn dog I been sittin' thirty minutes
You know these cab drivers
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 to Jigga, let's get this motherfucking cash nigga
I got a house scoped out

An escape
No doubt, let's hit the highway, up, lock
Let's do shit
up, cops

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

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

And the money get low and the hungriness show
better 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 hit the buzzer, Mita,
Let me up it's motherfucker
Takin' the steps up with only one thing on our
Wipe this clean, everybody gotta die

Up the steps, got
The got louder, you hear it?
Death's 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?