Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

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

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

Fuck
Get the fuck
D low make skull crack
that
Bitch, your whole on my nutsack
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People gon' die

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

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

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

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

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

that
Get the fuck
make your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town better love that
that
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People gon' die

What you about projects, hoes, and murder
Whole lotta game, whole lotta keys and
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to the workers
Whole lotta feds, got them niggas scared to

Type of bitch got the brown 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 from the glock, nigga

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

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

Fuck
Get the fuck
Luda make skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, your town's on my nutsack
that
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
gon' die tonight

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck
Get the fuck
We make your crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town better love that
Cuff
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
What's
People die tonight

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