Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

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

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

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

Man them niggas rapin' the town without breakin 'em
Them bastards makin' a killin', slangin' of buldings
For real man, I'm on my last nine
Ain't got no money, I'm fightin' with this ho money

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
Niggas get the fuck out the house
And when the money get low and the 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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggas is gon' shit they
got a bitch at the door
Bullshit, heard that stupid shit

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

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

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