Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get buck fool
you my style get crunk
bitches bounce bounce
let me give you funk shit blunt shit
while I make you it out your trunk

[Verse 1 -
You cats, talk slick but quick when the dog hit
The dog coming back to the raw shit
Aww shit they done let me out the gate
back out to back out to rape
off the chains so please back out the way
Before I blow ya back out with fuckin AK
Don't give a what a nigga say no matter who he sound like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its gonna be coming down
cats and dogs hold up it is cats and
fucking with the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two million lets keep it real
y'all killers ain't even twenty- two years old
Aint never 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 down baby

[Verse 2 -
It don't look right
Bullshit coke don't cook
The judge ain't the book right
Should the lord that you blew up softy
Don't greasy you grew up off me
I ain't go of the block
and if I get a good grip I ain't lettin go of the lock
If I to pinched I ain't goin to shock
I'm gonna to get with niggaz in general pop
Stop but hate 'cause everybody 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 shut it
It's just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just
no way I'm letting this money get past me
When all I had to do in the place from the beginning was get nasty

[Verse 3 -
been waitin' for that west coast shit I tell them to go fish
Blowin purple in a Laker jersey wit the gold kicks
bitches be like you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and til that mutha fucka flip
and every club in Cali crackin' its 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 Cali player take ya
my New York niggaz leave y'all wit bumps
now raised a rolling stone I feel like pops
In the absence of Makaveli I like Pac
even though I got the deal I might pop
in front of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my niggaz carry we feel like SWAT
and that's the why Rialto feel like Watts