Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out Yo Feelin's

Started from the bottom, made it to the top; mad
Pull in Maybachs and Wraith 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 feelings
Get out feelings, get out your feelings
Get out your feelings, get out feelings

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

I'm quick to tell a nigga the real, quick
I'm with all the pull ups at the field real
Pull up with a pair of heels and steal your
Shoot a Perez Hilton, for real, lil' bitch
Yeah, bitches these niggas so they emo
I just my heart and bought a kilo
I just put rims on my Eagle
I should sell this inside a needle, yeah, yeah
Once a time I was broke, now I'm flexin'
Now it's beat through closet with the section
Two bi sent 'em both directions
If you do not stretch it then these not pressin' (you mad)
I just did another show with (you mad)
Ayy, I just signed to 400 (you mad)
Now I can move my to the suburbs (you mad)
You your daddy 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 your
Get out your feelings, get out your
Get out your feelings, get out your

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