Luyện nghe bài hát Git out My Face

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

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

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

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