Luyện nghe bài hát H.B. HeadBusta

Get out the way now, hey, get out the way now
Get out the way now, head 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 and don't make friends
And keep key with new niggaz, 'cause I know dem
I didn't marbles witcha and you ain't no kin
ass like you be doin', look you ain't no men

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck with a G ain't gonna stop
Somebody gotta go it better just been a plot
'Cause if not, lil' shit could to big shit
One of little mans will be the one pay you a visit

by them niggaz, they gave him a picture
Twenty G's, some too lies, now he to get cha
Woodie my life is like a field
He crossed the line of scrimmage is the one I kill
And I that the marker should be first and goal
And I got the ball of course, goin' in to sco',

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

I'm warnin' ya, I'm ya
A is up in ya area
Don't stand there better be bailin'
Or hollow tip gonna 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 busters 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