Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Handz Off

The rest is
Neo 'em rockin' baby
R what
I got this part here

the start to the finish, I'mma bark on contenders
Wanna tarnish my image, I promise forgiveness
See I was never like this, my moms never like this
And yall was like us, that's why yall never liked us

See I might take ya style, it back make it crack
Sell a couple mil get stacks, here you go now take it back
I'm spittin' of fire, I'm in the line of fire
Designer attire me a sign of desire

I just to inspire, ya favorite line supplier
I run fan signs and land mines the size of tires
How many inquire, I got mines and acquired
Enough to make yall resign and retire

Now hold on and just stomp,
Get ya off me
Now on and just stomp, stomp
Get ya off me

This is hot as it gets, ya not as intense
My got 'em convinced, they ain't got at him since
My backs the wall, so if I turn and flee
And run from what's in front of me, that wont make no at all

This for my dons and divas, and non believers
They just tryna deceive us like Judas Jesus
Why you tryin' to this, don't take kindness for weakness
Leave you the speakers, body minus some pieces

You got records to sell, I got records to
You will never excel against me, the rate
I got too much at stake, I just follow my
Annihilate and dominate and I ain't tryna wait

Now hold on and just stomp,
Get ya off me
Now hold on and stomp, stomp
Get ya off me

While you hang out I bang out, moves like shots rang out
Wanna know what my slang 'bout? be like 'shut yo damn mouth'
Ya chances are slim, makin' on Jin
While you shootin' the breeze, I'm dancin' the wind

is not ya ordinary, my style sorta varies
Slaughter you, than ya crew 'cause you know the more the
You know the outcome, so how come you doubt son
I'm goin' out by any necessary malcolm

Hip hop Jin is like shootouts without guns
Churches without nuns, without funds
Smokin' without lungs, without slums
If my force me, get ya fuckin' hands off me

Now hold on and just stomp,
Get ya off me
Now hold on and just stomp,
Get ya off me