Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

What the up?
DTP in this fucker
And for all ya'll that don't it
Do one thing, get the fuck
'Cause all my is ready
Luda, 20, Fate,
Let's show these mutha fuckers how we disturb the
Get the back, bitch!

Fuck
Get the back
Luda make your crack
that
Bitch, your whole on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
What's
People gon' die

that
Get the back
D low your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your whole town's on my
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
gon' die tonight

Bronson, mutha fucker, give me than three feet
DTP in the club, we comin' than three deep
Your whole crew is weak and my squad is cash getters
Stayin' more to crunk, our shit bump like bad

How try to hustle with dealer then went broke
Infamous, I'm a meal, I come with the coke
I enough guns for beef, if you want it that way
I'll your wig back like finger waves or bad toupee

I lick a load of you niggaz, leave kids in the
Catch 'em at locka
See 'em on and tap they ass
Catch 'em in the swimming and overlap they ass

I'm the Southside, College Park
G road, niggas gone, ride when the beef
Don't back, let the heat spark
through his vest, one's through his chest
Sleepy lay the niggas to rest, uh

Fuck
Get the back
Luda your skull crack
that
Bitch, your town's on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People die tonight

that
Get the back
Shaw make skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your whole town love that
that
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People die tonight

What you know projects, hoes, and murder
Whole lotta game, whole lotta and burners
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the
Whole lotta feds, got them niggas to surface

Type of bitch that got the in my sock
Find me on tha block tryin' to cop a piece of the
Watch me, pull upon me real in a drop
But if you fuckin' with my paper, feel the heat from the glock,

We pop bottles, bottle, over you head, niggas
Put nozzles, nozzles, over your leg, niggas
Our motto, motto is kill 'em instead,
We make 'em weight, when we Jenny Craig, niggas

All of ya'll is half nice, half thugs, and half
The only time I'm goin' half, is half on a
But I use a full clip, 'cuz I'm a full fledged
Part time MC, full time drug

that
Get the back
Luda make skull crack
that
Bitch, your whole on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
People gon' die

that
Get the fuck
Fate make skull crack
that
Bitch, whole town's on my nutsacks
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff
What's
gon' die tonight

We the filthy niggas from the south, A represent us
armin' motherfuckers, like a Russian sickle
You got issues us talkin' shit on Niks tapes
I'll catch you at a show and beat you with a mix

You best brakes, 'fore I pump shells and blood ooze
I niggas like burps, excuse
Just keep on pissin' me off, like a kidney
And you find your family readin' your obituary

These people to scrub the red off
they don't get off
They wanted to bring the pain, so thang 'bout to set off
Barretas for gettin' cheddar, you're off dead off
Yes, you can do it, cut his head off

I got a from the government, the other day
They told me the bitches caught a shipment of my yay
They on their way, three to get the K
Two minutes to get the weight, one minute and I'm a

Fuck
Get the back
We make skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your town's on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
that?
People gon' die

that
Get the back
We your skull crack
that
Bitch, your whole town better that
that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff
What's
People die tonight

Bang bang a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead guilty
They put me in a ward, have to maintain
But when I hit won't a damn thing change
Bang bang a man let his brains hang
And when I'm in the court, plead guilty
put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain
But when I hit bricks a damn thing change