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 busters on the way now, mm
Get out the way, get out the way now

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

The only 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 is needed to be made
I'ma this calico and go bust me a head

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

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

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

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

I got a fucked up and my thinkin' ain't right
I got a brand new chopper, look I'ma it tonight
Nigga swellin' up his chest, 'cause I'm his wife
I'm at the bar Hennessey, he came with a knife

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 witcha I'ma it, front and center
If we beef in January, it won't be December

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

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

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

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

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

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A is up in ya area
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, busters on the way now, mm
Get out the way now, head 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