Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Handz Off

The is history
Neo keep 'em baby
Double R
I got this right here

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

See I might take ya style, flip it make it crack
Sell a couple mil get some stacks, 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 favorite supplier
I run thru fan signs and land mines the of tires
How many minds inquire, I got mines and
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 shits not as
My flow got 'em convinced, they ain't got at him
My against the wall, so if I turn and flee
And run from what's in of me, that wont make no sense at all

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

You got records to sell, I got records to
You will never excel me, measure the rate
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 shots out
Wanna know my slang 'bout? They be like 'shut yo damn mouth'
Ya chances are slim, makin' on Jin
While you the breeze, I'm dancin' with the wind

This is not ya ordinary, my style sorta
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 necessary malcolm

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

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