Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

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

You cats, talk but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits back to the raw shit
Aww shit, done let me back out the gate
out to tape, back out to rape

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

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

Ain't felt the cold wet behind the ears
Know what pain is, cried real tears
I go hard and stand my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz, it's how it's goin' down,

All my niggaz, all my
Get high, get get wild buck fool
You my style, get crunk
Bitches bounce, niggaz
Let me you that funk shit, blunt shit
While I make you bang it out your

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

I ain't letting go of the
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 niggaz in general pop

Stop but don't hate, cause everybody got a lil' to donate
The thugs'll go ape, the women'll around
Shortly after that is the jealousy sets in
Then they'll shut it

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

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

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

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

Now for real come to Cali player ya pump
My New niggaz leave y'all wit' razor bumps
Now raised a rolling stone, I feel like pops
In the absence of Makaveli, I 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 why Rialto feel like Watts, come on

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 bang it out trunk

Can't fly, get
You my style
Bang it out your
I make you bang it out your trunk