Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Handz Off

The is history
Neo 'em rockin' baby
R what
I got part right here

From the start to the finish, bark on contenders
tarnish my image, I can't promise forgiveness
See I was never like this, my moms never like this
And yall was never like us, why yall never liked us

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

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

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

This is hot as it gets, ya not as intense
My flow got 'em convinced, they ain't got at him
My against 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 and divas, haters and non believers
They just tryna deceive us Judas dishonored Jesus
Why you tryin' to critique this, don't take kindness for
Leave you behind the speakers, minus some pieces

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

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 like rang out
Wanna what my slang 'bout? They be like 'shut yo damn mouth'
Ya are slim, makin' advances on Jin
While you shootin' the breeze, I'm dancin' the wind

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

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

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