Luyện nghe bài hát No Exit

I wanna get out this
But I'm that my man will flip
He always swears how he's kill me
And me with the bullets from his clip

I met her in Queens, her personality was
She asked me where I come and I just replied, "The projects"
at first sight as she was staring
Checking me up and down, yeah, at the gear I was wearing

I had an jacket, Polo shirt, diamond on my hand
Stonewashed pants ticked inside of Timberlands
Her just stayed on my face
She threw her on my hip and felt the four-fifths on my waist

Yo, my is AK
The hard shit that shot a cop with a Glock
'Cause he to make the money stop
She didn't speak, she didn't start, she talk
All of the sudden, "Let's take a walk the park"

But it was dark, she didn't
She probably I was trying to play her out
Like a Park jogger
But that's not my style that's what I'm ya
Give me your number and probably call you up on my cellular

At night we spoke for hours and hours and hours and
Hot convo into cold showers
Monogamy, yo, increased to
Astrologist because she looked like a star to me

But I be dressing sharper than those with Farrakahan
a lucky charm without a leprachaun's arm
Out on the streets and sticking up
I try to make her look appealing, I went out and started bucks

I got her all dressed up, she to look messed up
Now all of her can't wait to be next up
I to get her thoughts fixed up
She fell into a blender, she got the all mixed up

She me talking about a quits
But that's that old bullshit, it's ain't over I say it's over, miss
So if you wanna catch a fit, you catch a melon
Once you in there, ain't no

I wanna get out relationship
But I'm scared that my man will
He swears how he's gonna kill me
And fill me the bullets from his clip

I talk a good game of
Put it in your ear and let it
can't stop the migraine
Once my touch your brain

So you can talk that slang dialect
But I got a tech to keep you in
words make you come correct
Think to stop giving the loving
You must be pesticide
Because you're damn sure

one hit, you're ready to split
What, are you crashing cars?
that ol' dum dum shit
You don't me trying to sign off
You best to take the batteries out watch
If you want some off

I my name on your street curb
So you can my letters, girl
If you wanna my words
I got the beside me

In you wanna try me
And break out on my ass like ivy
You take it or ease, roll up you sleeves
And prepare to go all out like New Eve

Trying to take my dough a Swaggart
Girl, I have to bag ya and fall on your like Niagara
Shit, you're bound to it once I start flexing
Ayo bum, bitch, ain't no exit

I get out this relationship
But I'm scared that my man flip
He always how he's gonna kill me
And fill me the bullets from his clip