Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

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

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

Fuck
Get the fuck
D low make your skull
that
Bitch, your whole town's on my
that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff
that?
People die tonight

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

How many try to hustle with 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 of you niggaz, leave kids in the hallways
Catch 'em at locka
See 'em on Broadway and tap ass
Catch 'em in the swimming pool and overlap ass

I'm from the Southside, College
G road, niggas gone, when the beef starts
hold back, let the heat spark
One's through his vest, one's his chest
Sleepy hollows lay the to rest, uh

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

Fuck
Get the back
Shaw make your skull
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 keys and burners
Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the
lotta feds, got them niggas scared to surface

Type of bitch that got the brown in my
Find me on tha tryin' to cop a piece of the crop
Watch me, pull me real sweet 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 leg, niggas
Our motto, motto is kill 'em instead,
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 time MC, full time drug

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

that
Get the back
Fate make your crack
that
Bitch, your whole on my nutsacks
that
Put it in your weed, nigga, puff
that?
People die tonight

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

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

These people tryin' to the red off
Stains don't get off
They wanted to bring the pain, so thang 'bout to set off
Barretas for gettin' cheddar, you're better off off
Yes, you can do it, cut his fuckin' off

I got a from the government, the other day
told me that the bitches caught 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

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

Fuck
Get the back
We your skull crack
that
Bitch, whole town better love that
that
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People die tonight

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