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 smile 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, 'cause you mo' gin
You can take it if you want, look you ain't gonna win
And I'm feelin' like an is needed to be made
I'ma take this calico and go bust me a

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

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

I'm warnin' ya, I'm ya
A headbusta is up in ya
Don't stand there better be brah
Or hollow tip bullets gonna you up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Enticed by them niggaz, gave him a picture
G's, some too lies, now he comin' to get cha
Woodie my is like a football 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 of course, goin' in to sco', nigga

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

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