Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

All my niggaz, all my
Get high, get drunk get buck fool
You know my style, get
bounce, niggaz bounce
And let me give you that funk shit, blunt
While I make you bang it out your

You cats, slick but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits coming to the raw shit
Aww shit, they done let me out the gate
Back out to tape, out to rape

Back off the so please back out the way
Before I blow ya back out with fuckin' AK
Don't give a fuck what a say no matter who he sound like
sure you know what the rain is but it's gonna be coming down like

Cats and dogs, hold up it is and dogs
Keep fucking with the dog its be cats in the morgue
Twenty-two million, let's keep it real
Most y'all killers ain't even years old

Ain't never felt the wet behind the ears
Know real pain is, cried real tears
I go hard bogard and stand my
Fuck y'all niggaz, it's how it's down, baby

All my niggaz, all my
Get high, get drunk get wild fool
You know my style, get
bounce, niggaz bounce
Let me you that funk shit, blunt shit
While I make you it out your trunk

It just don't look right, bullshit coke cook right
The ain't throwin' the book right
thank the Lord that you blew up softy
Don't talk greasy you up off me

I letting go of the block
And if I get a good enough grip I ain't go of the lock
If I happen to pinched, I ain't to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with niggaz in pop

Stop but hate, cause everybody got a lil' blood to donate
The thugs'll go ape, the women'll around
Shortly after is when the jealousy sets in
they'll shut it down

It's just raspy nothin' on the neck ware just classy
There's no way I'm letting this money get past me
When all I had to do in the place
From the was get nasty

All my niggaz, all my
Get high, get get wild buck fool
You my style, get crunk
bounce, niggaz bounce
And let me give you that funk shit, shit
While I make you it out your trunk

Niggaz waitin' for that west coast shit, I tell them to go fish
Blowin' purple in a purple jersey wit' the gold kicks
Bitches be like Toon you a mutha fuckin'
Hop in the whip and lean till that mutha fucka

And every in Cali crackin' it's gangsta town
Keep a of niggaz with me that'll bang you down
Now lil' mama put on and make it jump
Before me you needed Lil' Jon to make it

Now for real come to Cali player ya pump
My New York niggaz leave y'all wit' razor
Now pappa raised a stone, I feel like pops
In the of Makaveli, I feel like Pac

So even though I got the I still might pop
in front of the po, po you could feel my shots
Man, all my niggaz carry bangers we feel like
And that's the reason why Rialto feel like Watts, on

All my niggaz, all my
Get high, get drunk get wild fool
You my style, get crunk
bounce, niggaz bounce
And let me give you that shit, blunt shit
While I you bang it out your trunk

fly, get away
You my style
Bang it out trunk
I make you bang it out your trunk