Luyện nghe bài hát Get Use To This

Dip dip dipset
Dip dip dipset
Dip dip dipset
do it man
I'm in the

Yo, I started the starters and fathered the fathers who
I slaughter the and slaughter the slaughters who slaughtered
I target than spark it, and Pa you'll be part of this
From to artist J.R. is that hardest regardless
Put your in his hands, there'll be changin' of plans
A man did, I did it from in rain wit a gram
Now I slither in glitter, Jacob throw on my hand
Shit, don't even know the name of my band

Man I'm just fly, two for five, bake the bait
Eight for eight, eight to eight, wait I'm great, hate
Cubs to paper chase, I've dealt with major cake
Ever since Jake the Snake, all I was Bathin' Apes
Ooh yeah hun, them old Air Ones
Sneaks crispy, 350, you never wear none
I'm a pimp girl, get it through your ear
No I'm not tellin' you where you can get a pair

I'm sicker sicker, you sicker than sicker now ain't chu
A Picturin' picture, just picture picture I paint you
I'm swift with the fifth, when I grip it, it at an angle
You'll be than stiff, prick, up sittin' with angels
I'm just me jewelery, blue it be
Pimp's ya pa, it's J.R. hittin' hard, you'll see
Act a fool we'll take you to school like truancy
So give me my respect, I'm the true indeed

Excuse the Dips, please, we movin' bitch,
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, movements shit
That's a have a nap and get used to this, yeah

Excuse the Dips, please, we movin' bitch,
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, your shit
That's a fact have a nap and get to this, yeah

Yo, I'm ice chain, bright range, nice rings, Caine
Cop the pound, chop it down, ya town, pipe game
I can do a change
I pack is crunk I don't mean pass the Bronx
When I say ya white plain, look J is built, to let the tilt
Gun brawl, one call, get you haters killed
Snap, pop, and peeled, so friend just chill
Look here, I'm in fa mills and I ain't baby milk

When I spray with the mag, you play in it glad
That means lay in a bag, like some that I had
Hoes I up and rag serious
Shit I ain't talkin' periods when I say stay in my path
I amaze 'em like dag, you a killa please
ain't no killa weed, them twigs are filled wit' seeds
I hit the Philippines across the seas
O.C. for weeks where I don't feel the

So I got heifers, whores, with excellent jaw
the vet for sure, who want me to sex them raw
But I X'd them all, get some in the bed
walk the chickenhead right towards the exit door
Just face it my nig', you stay with the kid
I got paper, gators, many ya dig
They just hate how I live, 'cuz the only time see me
Under the wing is I'm in the basement of my crib

Excuse the Dips, please, we movin' bitch,
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, your movements
That's a have a nap and get used to this, yeah

Excuse the Dips, please, we bitch, move
We the truth, we the get used to this, yup
Our movements sick, movements shit
That's a fact have a nap and get used to this,