Luyện nghe bài hát Get Off Me

I'm tryna try
When haters do what do and steady hidin' the lie
Laughing while we, ridin' and
'Cause we know that ladies will let us slide in their pie
Yeah, they call us nook crooks
'Cause all they hear from the room is
Yeah, you think I make book?
Well my singin' partner 'bout to murder before he do the hook,

Starting nothing, I did it
Y'all mad you didn't
Y'all mad y'all ain't in it
Y'all mad 'cause I got the master plan, cash got no
I might to your block and let this drop when I finish
Uh, yeah, put that on head
People we was recording 'cause the dot shot red
I do this for my homies 'till the block get fed
I rap slow so you understand the fuck I said
But
Ok I'm still on my grind, holding minds down it
I'm keepin' my
Open ya eye
They thinking blind
Strap to the back, a Mac' in a backpack
Homies' strapped, and ready to
Feeling like Biggie, I'm To Die

So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no for all these bitches and your soft way
So get off me
get off me
I just don't got no time for all you bitches and your way

Whoever said Tech Nina the shizzy is a busta deluxe with cheese
My is ready to touch ya and scuff the 3's
You couldn't move 'em with a Mustard beat with Yeez
'Cause you's a sorry mother-sucker, I'll ya then puff the trees
I'm for
Do I kill her, so
Your say she don't 'member ever squirting before
Till she had player in the middle of the west, a flirtin' negro
I'll knock her way down the coach her burkin' ego
Ya it?! (I heard it!)
Let's it up for the KC King
But I wanna get up in the race, we sing
When I get up on a beat, bake these schemes
Look at the
I'm at you with a team of cleaners
and packin' the reamers
Thinkin' he better he be the dreamer

So get off me
get off me
I don't got no time for all these bitches and your soft way
So get off me
get off me
I don't got no time for all you bitches and your soft way

Bitches shit and ain't never gon' be shit
like a asshole, baby girl eat shit
Chach on this shit
Dog off the shit
Get yo BMF
Yeah I'm on leach shit (what)
everywhere, nigga disrespect mine and we gunnin' everywhere
Pussy's gettin' no motherfuck a (February)
Cracked my enemy's girl I fucked her everywhere
Yeah I'm all up in streets and you suckas never there
baby and I grew up wish cluckas everywhere
Fuck mad doggin' got a shot for every stare
If you wanna see fake take a up in the mirror

So get off me
get off me
I don't got no time for all these bitches and your soft way
So get off me
get off me
I don't got no time for all you bitches and your soft way

Town!
Town!