Luyện nghe bài hát No Exit

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

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 that I was

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

Yo, my is AK
The hard rock shit 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 through the park"

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

At night we spoke for hours and 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 those brothers with
Throwing a charm without a leprachaun's 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 used to look 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 caught me talking 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 a melon split
Once you in there, no exit

I get out this relationship
But I'm that my man will flip
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
Benadryl stop the migraine
Once my voice touch brain

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

After one hit, ready to split
What, are you test cars?
That's that ol' dum dum
You don't flatter me to sign off
You best to take the batteries out watch
If you want some off

I write my 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 out on my ass like poison ivy
You better take it or ease, 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 I start flexing
Ayo bum, bitch, ain't no exit

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