Luyện nghe bài hát H.B. HeadBusta

Get out the way now, hey, get out the way now
Get out the way now, head on the way now, ah, ah
Get out the way now, the head on the way now, mm
Get out the way, get out the way now

You wonder why I don't smile and don't make
And keep key with new niggaz, 'cause I don't dem
I didn't shoot marbles and you ain't no kin
Kissin' ass you be doin', look you ain't no men

The only reason you're crazy, 'cause you drank mo' gin
You can it there if you want, look you ain't gonna win
And I'm feelin' like an example is to be made
I'ma take calico and go bust me a head

They might just won' retaliate, they might be afraid
Some niggaz I been fuckin' with told me what they said
They wrong, they wasn't let it ride
That was they nigga that we killed so one of us die

Oh yeah, they wanna ha?
really be underestimatin' me and this 'k ha?
It must not be meant for you so get out the way now
I'm one of the best this, bout every day now, ah

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A headbusta is up in ya
Don't stand there be bailin' brah
Or hollow tip bullets gonna you up

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A is up in ya area
Don't stand there better be brah
Or tip bullets gonna tear you up

I wonder how long it's gonna' 'fore niggaz realize I'm not a game
Look at me nigga, you think I'm
Do it look like in my life goin' correctly?
Bitch, I'ma be it till the man come get me

I got a fucked up conscience and my thinkin' ain't
I got a brand new chopper, I'ma slang it tonight
Nigga up his chest, 'cause I'm bangin' his wife
I'm at the bar Hennessey, he came with a knife

I got my man on the side of me, he him right
He think it's over but he gonna get over tonight
If I got problem witcha I'ma address it, and center
If we beef in January, it be until December

I'm tryin' to get cha outta here like momma
And lawyer, stuck with four or five open charges
Dealin' with you bitches you're one of my children
your ass because you left out the buildin'

I'm ya, I'm tellin' ya
A headbusta is up in ya
Don't there better be bailin' brah
Or hollow tip bullets gonna you up

Fuck with a G ain't never stop
Somebody gotta go it better just been a plot
'Cause if not, lil' could escalate to big shit
One of your little mans will be the one pay you a

Enticed by them niggaz, they him a picture
Twenty G's, too lies, now he comin' to get cha
Woodie my life is a football field
He done crossed the line of is the one I kill
And I feel the marker should be first and goal
And I got the of course, goin' in to sco', nigga

What's my motherfuckin' name? it don't matter
this shit up in my hand? A piece of chrome matter
And I had me a blunt, and a cup of that gin
get scared now motherfucker you in trouble my friend

I'm warnin' ya, I'm ya
A is up in ya area
Don't stand there better be bailin'
Or tip bullets gonna tear you up

Get out the way now, hey
Get out the way now, busters on the way now, mm
Get out the way now, busters on the way now, uh
Get out the way now, the head on the way now, uh
Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now, mm
Get out the way now, a is on the way now