Luyện nghe bài hát No Exit

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

I met her in Queens, her was erotic
She asked me where I come from and I replied, "The projects"
Love at first 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 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 that shot a cop with a Glock
'Cause he tried to make the stop
She didn't speak, she didn't start, she talk
All of the sudden, "Let's take a through the park"

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

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

But I be dressing sharper than those brothers with
Throwing a lucky charm a leprachaun's arm
Out on the dealing and sticking up
I try to make her look appealing, I out and started tricking bucks

I got her all dressed up, she used to look up
Now all of her friends can't wait to be up
I need to get her thoughts up
She fell into a blender, she got the stuff all up

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

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

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

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

After one hit, you're ready to
What, are you test crashing
that ol' dum dum shit
You don't flatter me trying to off
You best to take the batteries out your
If you want time 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 New Year's Eve

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

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