Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out!!

Yeah, yeah,
(Get out)
a remarkable sound
(Get out)

(Get out of here)
Such a remarkable
get down, now
Yeah it out
(Get out of here)

Such a sound
Busta
(Get out)
through, get down
(Get out)
What's the now
(Get out of here)
Yeah,

Are you to get on?
(Who, me?)
And 'cause such a reaction that the motha go
(Ooh wee)
It's a group of happy children
Yo, it's such a
To see all of my live nigga's on now
Oh see how I be so passionate

I get a thrill even when I my gun off by accident
The God bless glory, story
Whiteboy put a stash up in my armrest for me
The way I fucks it up, it's a fuck-fest for me
I get on and demolish everything before me
We run shit and a fact now, you're whack now
And no fuckin' turnin' back now, so relentless
I even let you niggas finish a fuckin' sentence

Call for my people like a attendance
And I strike with a fuckin' vengence
Finger on my
Figure I'll blast every last one of you niggas

So
(Get out)
nigga just
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out of here)
Police'll try to close the
(Get out)

You really
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you got your own dough
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out)

You should
(Get out of here)
If you like you really live
(Get out)
And you you not
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)

The one world
Flipmode the most reliant for the thorough
On how to get most of this like a secret science
Only the live allowed, there's nothin' you can do
Frontin' with crew while you talkin' to corny bitches too
Nevertheless, the cheddar for the treasure chest
And bless the spot before the protest, one time
I hope y'all know just what the motherfuck you dealin'

With so much for the street, you thought I was a silversmith
We phat now, so look at how we it back now
And made it possible for street niggas to a stack now
And become the wealthiest,
And bring the fire that reach about a 1000 degrees Celsius
Hold on, banker's money better roll on, or sing a broke folk
My nigga's so long he paid with a big hat, just like a lampshade
And bounce, wildin' in the truck, the joints my ramp made

We be them new prime time niggas
Walk a fine line, niggas sippin' wine niggas
Now, if you cross the and fuck around them blind niggas
With so much pressure it's like we did the illest crime,
(What?)
You know I'm like a loco man, man
Turned global man, bi-coastal like a postal man
And we come, you know we came to get it
And what you need to do is if you ain't fuckin' with it

So
(Get out)
Bitch just
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out of here)
Police'll try to the club
(Get out)

You really
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you got your own dough
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out)

You really
(Get out of here)
If you frontin' you really live
(Get out)
And you you not
(Get out)
You should
(Get out of here)

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