Luyện nghe bài hát Son Get Wrec

* corrections to the typist

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

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

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

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

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

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