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 asked me where I from and I just replied, "The projects"
Love at first 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 pants inside of some Timberlands
Her eyes stayed on my face
She threw her hand on my hip and felt the four-fifths on my

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

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

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

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

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

She caught me about a quits
But that's that old bullshit, it's ain't '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 wanna get out this
But I'm scared my man will flip
He always how he's gonna kill me
And fill me with the bullets from his

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

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

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

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

In case you 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 my dough like a Swaggart
Girl, I to bag ya and fall on your head like Niagara
Shit, you're bound to it once I start flexing
Ayo bum, bitch, there no exit

I wanna get out relationship
But I'm scared my man will flip
He always swears how gonna kill me
And fill me with the bullets from his