Luyện nghe bài hát Get Use to It

[Ice
If you try to get with me, pull a and a fifty
your monkey ass up, like Bobby did Whitney
Trigger fingers get itchy, when get bitchy
And they need they told on Jerry or Ricki
your green in your iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
If they lock me up today I'll be in a jiffy
All my niggaz that's me, all my bitches are picky
To ride us right on time, bitch you know it's tricky
Take a hit of the sticky, get tipsy
When we hittin' that whiskey, all my get pissy
fuck with no sissy, all we bumpin' is missy
If you where I am, motherfucker come get me
I'm a man not a Mickey, all my niggaz love
that don't go away 'til you're in your sixties
All I'm wearin' is Dickies, try to evict me
When we come to we gon' re-open Nikki's

- X2]
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it

[W.C.]
Barracuda with it, security
Fuck the dress code, I'm in a white T with
to my side with my nine, sat lyin' back
In the club your baby mama in my lap
fly like I got a pocket full of stones
Pro fitted on, wearin' chronic
Big watch, big rocks, grip glocks, dick
What you thought, motherfucker this is Lench Mob
Dub make the trigger knock, talk
put additional air condition holes in your Bentley top
And shorty got 'em low, I rich rolls
Swervin' on them MVP's, I call 'em cause they 24's
spittin' out sunflowers, Dub and Don Dadda
Bustin' more gun than gun towers
Down South, y'all can it, it's the West, too truest
Keep the party jumpin' like do it fluid and lose it

- X2]
And y'all get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And y'all get use to it

Game]
Who my gangsta rap teacher? (Ice Cube) Nigga you know it
It's the Don Dadda Jr. slash motherfuckin'
Sit back and take notes while I spin like hundred
My is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for your throat
With that Coast, gangbang, watch him when his chain hang
East Coast, Down South, do the same thang
Throw up dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
harder than that nigga bailin' through your with two chains
Swangin' like his nuts, 'cause he don't a fuck
Bout no nigga that ain't bangin' in no khakis or Chuck's
that Westside, Connect'd with that
nigga who so wreckless
He spent a hundred thousand on his necklace, bet this
motherfuckin' Coast ain't got shit me
Ain't have shit Cube except a W.C.
The Maad Circle is back, with mad in fact
I'm to join the Lench Mob, that's me
squirtin' the mac,

- X2]
And y'all get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it