Luyện nghe bài hát Love Tap

Get the up
Ha, ha, yeah,

Everybody, get the up
Get the up
Everybody, the fuck out
Wild the fuck out, the fuck out
Everybody, get the up
Get the up, get the fuck out
Everybody, the fuck out
Wild the fuck out, wild the out
Wild the out

moly, no one knows me
This white chick, she she wants to blow me
reefer, I'm a chiefer
Blaze enormous, new Wiz Khalifa
pills, I need to chill
I to get a r-r-refill
talk, won't even see a baby walk
Pop shit, outline her in chalk
I'm vicious, terrific, out of my
We share the same bloodline Royce da 5'9"
legend, been a goat
Poppin' pills, I'm into
Shady Records, used to be signed to
start hookin' niggas from Jersey to Brooklyn, niggas
Ain't got no apron on and I'm already cookin'
Man I'm out, are you a man or
'em one by one, I start airin' 'em out (anybody)
Drugs and pills, that's all I'm carin'
He cappin', I'm rappin', he snap, it's happen
A kidnappin', he laughin', I'm clappin', you
Blowin' four pipes, fuckin' dykes
Been up nights, goin' to war like Fortnite
One eye Fetty Wap, get your belly flopped
up, beat up like Betty Crock
I ain't no sucker, I sucker free
I ain't duckin' niggas, niggas me
Drink Champs, I go on N.O.R.E
Get fucked up and the whole world my story

Why they dissin' Eminem? Why ride with MGK?
They gon' today
singin' like Monica
Who the is a Jay Electronica?
Who is I'm tryna, tryna remember...
Oh, Jarice, the guy that carried the bags
The one that used to on the floor and call Denaun dad
The one that sold the to The Source
Let me chill, I'm gettin'

Don't tell me on your how much you love D12
When I look at Bizarre, he don't look he's doing very well
*Pow-pow-pow* Just it up!
Next time I see your jaw I'ma it up (bitch)
No offense (no), straight
Fuck and put your son on the remix, punk
I'm a hog
Disrespectful, shoot your fuckin' dog
Damn, you that dog to death
Good, you can it take its last breath
Joe say he clean and
But asked me for a last October
We was on a tour called Never Say
I you some cocaine when you was under the weather
Damn, am I talkin' too (Shut up)
sayin' my name,
you gon' be walkin' too much, bitch (old ass nigga)
I don't be doin' no
I ain't gon' say come to Detroit 'cause I you ain't comin', damn