Luyện nghe bài hát Git out My Face

Fake-ass-ni-ggaz (NEED TO GET OUT MY)
(WON'TCHA STAY OUT MY) faaaace
(ALL YOU FRAUDULENT-ASS NIGGAZ NEED TO GET OUT MY)
(ALL YOU BEGGIN-ASS BITCHES NEED TO GET OUT MY)

News gossip laws boppers boppin hoes beg
Foresake me cause they always be off in my bed
Always with they feelings, bitch I'll fuck you with my head
I don't love you and you don't love me so what Donna said
I got paper never spend it I never seen a night
that I a need to pay a bitch unless she was a dyke
pussy left and right, bringin bitches by my place
Jack me off and my dick and let me skeet off in her (faaaace~!)
Blackberry start to buzzin, guess her husband questions
Wonderin she at cause she just called her cousin, mad and fussin
I'm cause I'm fuckin, slappin ass and titty suckin
Please your nipples, puttin that thump in her ass and she ain't

You ain't gangsta, youse a busta, quick to say you a hustler
But realistically, you a bitch to me, sweet as pie but down to
Wanna cry when niggaz touch ya, wanna hide niggaz bust ya
Got the of them statements you was makin motherfucker
All you fake-ass niggaz get the out my (faaaace~!)
'Fore I make it rain and shower you copper from the A
K, 47 that's gon' be my
Make me clack it, I start actin like a fool (yeah)
Fool, you know me, I've been since '85
Sellin dime for dime, doublin up my paper every
I live the life of crime, ghetto from day to day
me throw up both my hands, now get the fuck up out my (faaaace~!)

Thought I mighta hung it up for good, got tired of beats
for free, said fuck it, I'm gon' go on and coach a
golf and smoke my weed, poke her every other day
Do some groups and keep these out my motherfuckin (faaaace~!)
But this shit ain't go the way I planned, I'm off in the cross
And if I leave they respect the South cause niggaz soft
Talkin 'bout in they mouth, talkin 'bout they cars and house
And that ain't what we all about, we out here in a drought
that paper, 'bout that cabbage, out here hustlin 'til you grab it
Pimp a pimp, you rabbit, youse a bun without a tablet
So yo' intellect is comin short it out of space
bricks and weed and ace so get the fuck up out my face