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 BITCHES TO GET OUT MY) faaaace

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

You ain't gangsta, a busta, quick to say that you a hustler
But realistically, you a bitch to me, as pie but down to Custer
Wanna cry when touch ya, wanna hide cause niggaz bust ya
Got the copies of them statements you was motherfucker
All you niggaz get the fuck out my (faaaace~!)
'Fore I make it rain and shower you copper from the A
K, 47 that's gon' be my
me clack it, I start actin like a motherfuckin 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 life day to day
Made me throw up both my hands, now get the 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 haters out my motherfuckin (faaaace~!)
But this shit go the way I planned, I'm caught off in the cross
And if I leave they respect the South cause niggaz soft
Talkin what's in they mouth, talkin 'bout they cars and house
And that what we all about, we out here workin in a drought
'Bout that paper, 'bout that cabbage, out hustlin 'til you grab it
Pimp a pimp, you silly rabbit, youse a bun without a
So yo' intellect connect is short it out of space
Catchin bricks and and ace so get the fuck up out my face