Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out!!

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

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

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

Are you to get on?
(Who, me?)
And 'cause such a that the motha fucka's 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 even when I bust my gun off by accident
The God bless glory, story
Whiteboy Billy put a stash up in my for me
The way I fucks it up, it's a fuck-fest for me
I get on last and everything before me
We run shit and that's a fact now, you're now
And ain't no turnin' back now, so relentless
I won't even let you niggas finish a fuckin'

for my people like a school attendance
And then I strike with a fuckin'
Finger on my
Figure I'll blast every one of you bitch niggas

So
(Get out)
nigga just
(Get out)
You need to
(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 ain't got your own
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out)

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

The one alliance
Flipmode the most reliant for the guidance
On how to get most of this money like a secret
Only the live nigga's allowed, nothin' you can do
Frontin' your crew while you talkin' to corny bitches too
Nevertheless, address the cheddar for the treasure
And bless the before the thugs protest, one time
I hope y'all just what the motherfuck you dealin' with

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

We be them new millennium prime time
Walk a line, niggas sippin' fine wine niggas
Now, if you cross the line and fuck them blind niggas
With so pressure it's like we did the illest crime, nigga
(What?)
You know I'm a loco man, noble man
Turned global man, bi-coastal like a postal man
And when we come, you we came to get it
And what you need to do is bounce if you fuckin' with it

So
(Get out)
nigga just
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out of here)
try to close the club
(Get out)

You really
(Get out)
You to just
(Get out of here)
Bitch, if you ain't got your own
(Get out)
You need to
(Get out)

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

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