Luyện nghe bài hát Get The Fuck Back

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Type of bitch got the brown in my sock
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 heat the glock, nigga

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 loose weight, when we Craig, niggas

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

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

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

We the niggas from the south, A town represent us
Strong armin' motherfuckers, 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 pump brakes, 'fore I pump and blood ooze
I leave like burps, excuse
Just keep on me off, like a weak kidney
And you will find your family readin' your

These people to scrub the red off
Stains they get off
wanted to bring the pain, so this thang 'bout to set off
Barretas for cheddar, you're better off dead off
Yes, you can do it, cut his head off

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

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

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

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