Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Handz Off

The is history
Neo keep 'em rockin'
R what
I got this part here

From the to the finish, I'mma bark on contenders
Wanna tarnish my image, I can't promise
See I was never like this, my moms never like this
And yall was never like us, that's why yall never us

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

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

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

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

This for my dons and divas, haters and non
just tryna deceive us like Judas dishonored Jesus
Why you tryin' to critique this, don't kindness for weakness
Leave you behind the speakers, minus some pieces

You got records to sell, I got to break
You will never excel against me, measure the
I got too at stake, I just follow my fate
and dominate and I ain't even tryna wait

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

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

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

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

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