Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

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

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

I'm on my way now, desperate need of a lick
I got a vick 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 still got cheese
'Cuz my niggas in the drop back to slangin OZ's

Man them niggas rapin' the town without 'em down
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' cases with ho money

And the money 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 pass
at the exit row, by the do'
I got a hoopty from this doofy around the way
I had the under the rug, weekend ago

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

Goddamn dog I been sittin' here thirty
You know motherfucking cab drivers
Like they own this
Open the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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