Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild buck
you know my style get
bitches niggaz bounce
let me give you funk shit blunt shit
I make you bang it out your trunk

[Verse 1 -
You cats, talk slick but walk when the dog hit
The dog hits back to the raw shit
Aww shit they let me back out the gate
back out to back out to rape
Back off the so please back out the way
Before I blow ya out with this fuckin AK
Don't give a fuck a nigga say no matter who he sound like
Make sure you what the rain is but its gonna be coming down like
and dogs hold up it is cats and dogs
keep with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two sold lets keep it real
most y'all killers ain't even two years old
never felt the cold wet behind the ears
know what pain is cried real tears
I go bogard and stand my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz it's how its goin down

[Verse 2 -
It just don't right
Bullshit don't cook right
The ain't throwin the book right
Should thank the that you blew up softy
Don't talk you grew up off me
I letting go of the block
and if I get a enough grip I ain't lettin go of the lock
If I happen to pinched I goin to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted niggaz in general pop
Stop but don't hate 'cause got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the women'll come
shortly after that is when the jealousy sets in then they'll it down
It's just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware classy
no way I'm letting this money just get me
When all I had to do in the first place from the beginning was get

[Verse 3 -
been waitin' for that west coast shit I tell them to go fish
Blowin purple in a purple jersey wit the gold kicks
be like Toon you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and til that mutha fucka flip
and every club in crackin' its gangsta town
keep a couple of niggaz with me bang you down
now lil mama put on and make it jump
me you needed Lil Jon to make it crunk
naw for real come to player take ya pump
my New York niggaz y'all wit razor bumps
now pappa raised a stone I feel like pops
In the of Makaveli I feel like Pac
even though I got the deal I still pop
in front of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my carry bangers we feel like SWAT
and that's the why Rialto feel like Watts