Luyện nghe bài hát No Exit

I wanna get out this
But I'm scared my man will flip
He swears how he's gonna kill me
And fill me the bullets from 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 sight as she was
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 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
he tried to make the money stop
She speak, she didn't start, she didn't talk
All of the sudden, "Let's take a walk the park"

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

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

But I be dressing sharper than brothers with Farrakahan
a lucky charm without a leprachaun's arm
Out on the dealing 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 need to get her fixed up
She fell into a blender, she got the stuff all up

She caught me about a quits
But that's 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, ain't no

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

I a good game of pain
Put it in your ear and let it
Benadryl stop the migraine
Once my voice your brain

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

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

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

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

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

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