Luyện nghe bài hát Get'em

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't forget shit, better on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a dick
Get em (x16)

1 (The Game)
What I'm gone do I see that boy, grab a bottle and BUST EM'
Turn the fuckin music then yell FUCK EM'
actin like he don't wanna fall RUSH EM'
Club is playin Lollipop but we don't wit SUCKAS
the Patron and mix it wit Juice
I'm all in my and feelin real loose
The bigga the be the bigger the goose
I snatch up a and hop in the coupe
In Compton where I'm at
That's I stunt and clown at
where I where I wear my crown at
Tie my red rag that
I'm ridin in
I'm up in Bvlgari
I used to run around the A with Puff and that used to stunt to scar me
Now you can just card me
Down Crenshaw me
Think a nigga went cuz I stopped movin raw
Somebody get a fuckin

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't forget shit, better stay on homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga dick
Get em (x16)

2 (Game)
That's my Patron my bitch
T.I. be on some fly
Now I can feel my projects inside my closet
Daffy and uncle Screw
what we stuffin in them boots
Put them bitches on the track, sell them hoes to
Sell them hoes to Def Jam, I'm known for movin
Ask around I've sellin birds since Gucci said BURR
I'm a cold motha
Red Diamonds in my
nigga got a hot one
Take a to the A and cop one
Lambo came with shotguns
You prolly never one
That Bent came in
You prolly never none
Them bullets I done caught
Them bottles I done some
So order CIROCA
Can't wait till OCLOCKA

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I don't forget shit, better on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I hear you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga
Get em (x16)

3 (Flocka)
If you aint leave the club leakin on crutches
Than you see a real nigga don't say nothin
Em (x9)
This for all the niggas in the trap playin the oven
If you get em off let a real nigga touch em
Em (x25)

(Flocka)
Word to my haters, I forget shit, better stay on point homie don't fuckin slip
Get em (x16)
I you niggas talkiin, boy stop talkin shit, undercover man you know you on a nigga dick
Get em (x16)