Luyện nghe bài hát No Exit

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

I met her in Queens, her was erotic
She me where I come from and I just replied, "The projects"
Love at sight as she was staring
me up and down, yeah, at the gear that I was wearing

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

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

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

At we spoke for hours and hours and hours and hours
Hot convo turned into cold
Monogamy, yo, to pornography
Miss Astrologist she looked like a star to me

But I be dressing sharper than those brothers Farrakahan
Throwing a lucky charm without a arm
Out on the streets dealing and up
I try to make her look appealing, I went out and tricking bucks

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

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

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

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

So you can talk fast slang dialect
But I got a tech to you in check
Other words make you correct
Think to stop giving the loving
You be smoking pesticide
Because you're sure bugging

After one hit, ready to split
What, are you test cars?
that ol' dum dum shit
You flatter me trying to sign off
You best to take the batteries out your
If you want some off

I write my on your street curb
So you can my letters, girl
If you mark my words
I got the Calimyne me

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

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

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