Luyện nghe bài hát Get Retarded

Uhh, okay, y'all know this is
Jim nigga, we back on this motherfucker
Drama king, drama game, bird
Dip set, diplomat know what it is
Exclusive nigga, for the
Harlem, stand up, east representers
You know it is, check it

Passed my hood throwin' out the window
Half my hood they be out the
Kayslay throw the key out the window
I in front so I can see out the window
Get inside of the ride, 20 inches in the side
So I cypher some eyes, hell yeah like bikers we
Better yet like we fly
Trust me you be flyin' all
Like a bunch of birds and we the birds
And we the birds but "Mums" the word

Word, man bird gang
I thought you Mayne
But hold on Holmes, I be stones
up like a rollin' stone
Blocked up and I hold the
Pop up I will blow up homes, dip set, he it's on
Yeah, it ain't fair
I'll a flare, I'll leave him there
bleedin' there, no breathin' air
Just leave him there 'til get there

Whoo! That's my kind of
Fucked up bulletproof shirt
Then we grind the work, all of work
We watch po-po, they alerts
Fuck that dough, dyin' of thirst
Huh, so we cop it and fry it
Chop and divide it, supply it
Yeah hit the and he try it
Yeah watch the when they eye us
Yeah you know our block starts

If it's we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, the cartridge
Turn yo' ass into a
If it's drama we start it
If problems we gon' solve it
Big revolvers, you the
the hammers, load the cartridge

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, the cartridge
Turn yo' ass into a
If it's drama we gon' it
If it's problems we solve it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, load the

I pop and greet ya, nachos and cheese ya
Vatos, Choppos and Gablones to meet ya
They pop yo' top slow, pa blow and ya
I got dough, papo or chop low
I got hoes, papo that lock load the

So all the now all across town
All aboard now, let's all get all
Yeah, on the floor now, lower your drawer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I you thir-sty
I'm a gorilla case, Harlem's my place
what, nigga wait get it what, get it straight
Nigga, get it fucked, get the
Get it up, in your

Yeah, what, nigga hey
That's how my roll, that's how the streets go
That's street code, G roll, we
Man, the boy busy, that's for sure fo' sheezy
The boy the busiest, all the of rap

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, load the
Turn yo' ass a target
If drama we gon' start it
If it's we gon' solve it
Big revolvers, you the
the hammers, load the cartridge

If it's drama we can it
the drama, get retarded
Grab the llama, load the
Turn yo' ass a target
If it's we gon' start it
If it's we gon' solve it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, the cartridge

I gotta cock and load, finna pop hoes
a motherfucker let the glocks explode
Come up on a servin' rocks and blows
Get the gotta rock and roll
Gotta hit him with the in the heart
And I hurt him the hollows every time I heard he come around here
If you don't the drama get up off the tip
I'll be the only motherfucker servin' and the pounds here

It ain't shit for me to throw thangs
If a nigga try to go inside, I breakin' him off
you slippin' with the shiny rings
And ain't no for you to get dramatic on takin 'em off
Catch him open I'm kickin' in the do'
up on the ceiling then I get him on the flo'
Take yo' cash, yo' dro
Mac-11 and a forty-fo'

Get killers, you better go get your gangstas
Better go get hustlers, better go get your riders
Better go get your that'll handle that biz
Kill a nigga even if gotta do a bid
Dress up chicken when I pull you with a wig
away your mothers and they kidnapped kids

Shoot at us it's tit for tat
We the that be known to hit a lick for scratch
Makin' money puttin' workers on the tit packs
Don't want no drama with the diplomat
I got a desert and a pocket full of shells
Opposition hangin' on a tip, make galore
I'ma let they pockets swell
It's murder I'm fillin' up the clip and I'm ready for war

through bodies and drillin' the wall
Dead 'em so quick you be feelin' the fall
I'm makin' that my enemy blood's fillin' the halls
the twista got static, I'll be killin' them all
'Cause drama Mayne

If it's we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, the cartridge
Turn yo' ass into a
If drama we gon' start it
If it's we gon' solve it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, load the

If drama we can start it
Start the drama, get
Grab the llama, load the
Turn yo' ass a target
If it's drama we start it
If it's problems we gon' it
Big revolvers, you the
Load the hammers, the cartridge