Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out Yo Feelin's

Started from the bottom, made it to the top; mad
in Maybachs and Wraith drops; they mad
Well it, be mad
(Mustard on the beat, ho!)

Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your
Get out feelings, get out your feelings
Get out feelings, get out your feelings

Damn, Mustard back now, me down
Hit a model from the now, wipe me down
Spend it, get it right back now, wipe me
Ooh, my homies sendin' now, wipe me down
All the money, never 'bout these honeys
Knock a bitch, then hit a bitch, bounce
I be on my bunny, oh
You look like a hater, mad when I walk through
[?] out in your bity plus a bag for the
I'm better with
less on the argue.. wait, why even argue?
Bitch, who are You mad, huh?
Oh, that's why mad
Please, somebody, me why they mad)
Wish I was doin' bad,
Wish I was bad
Prayin' on a real nigga's downfall, sad
I'm quick to tell a nigga the real so
Like, hatin', get on your shit
I'm quick to tell a nigga the real so
Like, stop hatin', get on shit, nigga

Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your
Get out your feelings, get out your
Get out feelings, get out your feelings

I'm quick to tell a the real, real quick
I'm with all the ups at the field real quick
Pull up with a pair of heels and steal your
Shoot a Perez Hilton, for real, lil' bitch
Yeah, hate these niggas so they emo
I just sold my heart and bought a
I just put some rims on my
I should sell this verse inside a needle, yeah,
Once a time I was broke, now I'm flexin'
Now beat through closet with the Goyard section
Two bi sent 'em both directions
If you do not stretch it then these not pressin' (you mad)
I just did show with Mustard (you mad)
Ayy, I signed to 400 Summers (you mad)
Now I can move my mama to the (you mad)
You make your wish he wore a rubber (he mad)

Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out feelings
Get out your feelings, get out feelings
Get out feelings, get out your feelings

You mad
Oh, why they mad
Please, somebody, tell me why mad
He mad
Wish I was bad
Prayin' on a real nigga downfall, sad
You mad
Oh, that's why mad
Please, somebody, tell me why mad
He mad
Wish I was bad
Prayin' on a real downfall, that's sad
You mad

Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out yo
Get out yo, get out yo, get out yo, get out your
Get out feelings, get out your feelings
Get out your feelings, get out your