Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

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

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

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

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

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

I lick a load of you niggaz, leave in the hallways
'em at they locka
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, ride when the beef
hold back, let the heat spark
One's his vest, one's through his chest
Sleepy lay the niggas to rest, uh

that
Get the fuck
Luda your skull crack
that
Bitch, your whole town's on my
that
Put it in weed, nigga, puff that
that?
People gon' die

Fuck
Get the back
Shaw your skull crack
Tuck
Bitch, whole town better love that
Cuff
Put it in your weed, nigga, that
that?
People gon' die

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

of bitch that got the brown in my sock
Find me on tha block tryin' to cop a of the crop
me, pull upon me real sweet in a drop
But if you fuckin' with my paper, feel the heat 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 is half nice, half thugs, and half assed
The only time I'm goin' half, is on a half
But I use a clip, 'cuz I'm a full fledged killa
Part time MC, full time drug

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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