Luyện nghe bài hát Son Get Wrec

* corrections to the typist

(Verse)
This is a warning I advise you all to stay
Yo grab the nine cause it's time to go to work
Ask Dee, the rhythm, I hit 'me, then I just split 'em
believe that's the way you should've did him
Backing niggaz down with the heat, the flame
through your flesh, can you handle the pain
I don't give a fuck, I never did, I will
A little Crooklyn knight with the skill to kill
Which to the point I will extend the pound
makes a move, nobody makes a sound
Catch mad wreck, hell with my crew
in the east as I sip on a brew
Drugs no frills cause the is the master
An individual who blows up I have to
Bust mad shots, time for me to misbehave
doesn't like it we can take it to the grave

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
It's for you to represent

(Verse)
I'm a grave nigga that can hold his own weight
They tried to flex on the now they lives is at fate
They didn't think I had heart to set off the spark
I'm a getting naughty getting I'll after dark
My eyes are red
All the hell I has set the stage in my kingdom
And not rule in every state, the war as begun
I'm about just blow, so pass the hand
It's time to let you know my freaks do deeds,
Plus they will, three slugs through your
The pain you feel, rippin', wrecking, causing mad drama
You acted like you want it, now you crippled your momma

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
It's time for you to

(Verse)
Spread your wind and prepare to meet maker
Fucking with the five, I'm like the night taker
Deaths in the street, in the borough known as
Where niggaz lose they life and get their shit tooken
Guilters run it all, don't try to riff
Shoved his throat was the nickel-plated 5th
Shoot out his brains, them on the dinner table
Went home, got the urge to a little cable
Just lay your back, and think about the that I do
Throw on my timberlands, grabbed my eye brew
my man Due, told me to met him at the spot
Cause things is getting hot, too bodies in the lot
the other day they raped a girl in the exit
Put her in the dorm, now she months pregnant
Damn it's so real in the of buck town
He'd think before he dare to fuck around

(Chorus 4x)
SON GET
SON GET
SON GET
time for you to represent