Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild fool
you know my get crunk
bitches bounce niggaz
let me give you funk shit blunt shit
while I make you it out your trunk

[Verse 1 -
You cats, talk but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits coming to the raw shit
Aww shit they done let me out the gate
back out to tape out to rape
Back off the chains so back out the way
I blow ya back out with this fuckin AK
Don't give a what a nigga say no matter who he sound like
sure you know what the rain is but its gonna be coming down like
cats and dogs hold up it is cats and
keep fucking the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two million sold lets it real
most y'all killers ain't even two years old
Aint never felt the cold wet the ears
know real pain is cried real tears
I go hard and stand my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz it's how its goin baby

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild fool
you know my style get
bitches bounce niggaz
let me you that funk shit blunt shit
while I make you bang it out trunk

[Verse 2 -
It just look right
Bullshit coke don't right
The judge throwin the book right
Should thank the lord you blew up softy
Don't talk greasy you up off me
I ain't letting go of the
and if I get a good enough grip I lettin go of the lock
If I happen to pinched I ain't to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with in general pop
Stop but don't 'cause everybody got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the women'll around
shortly after that is when the sets in then they'll shut it down
It's just raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just
no way I'm this money just get past me
When all I had to do in the first place the beginning was get nasty

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All my niggaz all my
get high get drunk get wild buck
you my style get crunk
bitches bounce bounce
let me give you funk shit blunt shit
while I make you bang it out trunk

[Verse 3 -
Niggaz been waitin' for west coast shit I tell them to go fish
Blowin in a purple Laker jersey wit the gold kicks
be like Toon you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and lean til that mutha fucka
and every club in crackin' its gangsta town
a couple of niggaz with me that'll bang you down
now lil mama put switches on and it jump
before me you Lil Jon to make it crunk
naw for real come to Cali player ya pump
my New York niggaz leave y'all wit razor
now pappa a rolling stone I feel like pops
In the absence of Makaveli I feel Pac
though I got the deal I still might pop
right in of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my niggaz carry bangers we like SWAT
and that's the reason why Rialto feel like

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild buck
you know my style get
bitches bounce niggaz
let me give you that funk blunt shit
while I you bang it out your trunk