Luyện nghe bài hát H.B. HeadBusta

Get out the way now, hey, get out the way now
Get out the way now, busters on the way now, ah, ah
Get out the way now, the head on the way now, mm
Get out the way, get out the way now

You wonder why I don't smile and don't make
And keep key new niggaz, 'cause I don't know dem
I didn't shoot marbles and you ain't no kin
Kissin' ass like you be doin', look you no men

The reason you're talkin' crazy, 'cause you drank mo' gin
You can take it there if you want, you ain't gonna win
And I'm feelin' like an example is to be made
I'ma take this calico and go me a head

They just won' retaliate, they might just be afraid
Some niggaz I fuckin' with come told me what they said
They still wrong, they wasn't let it
That was they nigga we killed so one of us gotta die

Oh yeah, they wanna ha?
Must be underestimatin' me and this 'k ha?
It must not be for you so please get out the way now
I'm one of the best doin' this, bout day now, ah

I'm warnin' ya, I'm ya
A headbusta is up in ya
stand there better be bailin' brah
Or hollow tip gonna tear you up

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A headbusta is up in ya
Don't stand better be bailin' brah
Or hollow tip gonna tear you up

I wonder how long it's gonna' take 'fore realize I'm not a game
Look at me nigga, you I'm playin'?
Do it look everything in my life goin' correctly?
Bitch, I'ma be bout it till the man get me

I got a fucked up conscience and my thinkin' ain't
I got a new chopper, look I'ma slang it tonight
swellin' up his chest, 'cause I'm bangin' his wife
I'm at the bar drinkin' Hennessey, he came a knife

I got my man on the of me, he scopin' him right
He think it's over but he gonna get fucked over
If I got problem witcha address it, front and center
If we beef in January, it won't be until

I'm tryin' to get cha outta here your momma
And your lawyer, stuck with or five open charges
Dealin' you bitches like you're one of my children
your ass because you left out the buildin'

I'm warnin' ya, I'm ya
A headbusta is up in ya
stand there better be bailin' brah
Or tip bullets gonna tear you up

Fuck with a G ain't never stop
Somebody gotta go it just have been a plot
if not, lil' shit could escalate to big shit
One of your little mans be the one pay you a visit

Enticed by niggaz, they gave him a picture
Twenty G's, too lies, now he comin' to get cha
Woodie my life is like a football
He done crossed the of scrimmage is the one I kill
And I feel the marker should be first and goal
And I got the ball of course, in to sco', nigga

What's my motherfuckin' name? Woodie it don't
this shit up in my hand? A piece of chrome matter
And I just had me a blunt, and a cup of gin
Don't get scared now motherfucker you in my friend

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A headbusta is up in ya
Don't stand there better be bailin'
Or hollow tip bullets tear you up

Get out the way now, hey
Get out the way now, head on the way now, mm
Get out the way now, busters on the way now, uh
Get out the way now, the head on the way now, uh
Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now, mm
Get out the way now, a is on the way now