Luyện nghe bài hát Get Use to It

[Ice
If you try to get me, pull a four and a fifty
Fuck your monkey ass up, like did Whitney
Trigger fingers get itchy, when niggaz get
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 around us right on time, bitch you it's tricky
Take a hit of the sticky, everybody get
When we hittin' that whiskey, all my niggaz get
Don't with no sissy, all we bumpin' is missy
If you know where I am, come get me
I'm a man not a Mickey, all my niggaz love
that don't go away you're well in your sixties
All I'm wearin' is Dickies, try to evict me
When we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open

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

[W.C.]
Barracuda with it, security
Fuck the dress code, I'm in a white T with
Hand to my side with my nine, sat back
In the club with your baby in my lap
Lookin' fly like I got a pocket of stones
Pro fitted on, wearin' cologne
Big watch, big rocks, grip glocks, dick
What you niggaz thought, motherfucker is Lench Mob
Dub the trigger knock, talk shit
I'll put additional air condition in your Bentley top
And got 'em gettin' low, I rich rolls
Swervin' on them MVP's, I call 'em Kobe's cause they
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 better get use to it
And y'all get use to it
And y'all get use to it
And y'all get use to it

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

- 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