Luyện nghe bài hát Get Use to It

[Ice
If you try to get with me, pull a and a fifty
your monkey ass up, like Bobby did Whitney
Trigger fingers get itchy, niggaz get bitchy
And they need story told on Jerry or Ricki
your green in your iffy, I'm clean and I'm spiffy
If they lock me up today I'll be in a jiffy
All my niggaz with me, all my bitches are picky
To ride around us on time, bitch you know it's tricky
a hit of the sticky, everybody get tipsy
When we hittin' that whiskey, all my get pissy
Don't fuck with no sissy, all we bumpin' is
If you know I am, motherfucker come get me
I'm a man not a Mickey, all my love hickies
that don't go away 'til you're in your sixties
All I'm is Dickies, don't try to evict me
we come to Atlanta we gon' re-open Nikki's

- X2]
And y'all get use to it
And y'all get use to it
And better get use to it
And y'all get use to it

[W.C.]
with it, call security
Fuck the dress code, I'm in a white T with
Hand to my side with my nine, sat back
In the club your baby mama in my lap
Lookin' fly I got a pocket full of stones
Pro on, wearin' chronic cologne
Big watch, big rocks, grip glocks, guap
What you thought, motherfucker this is Lench Mob
Dub the trigger knock, talk shit
I'll put air condition holes in your Bentley top
And shorty got 'em gettin' low, I rich
Swervin' on them MVP's, I call 'em cause they 24's
spittin' out sunflowers, Dub and Don Dadda
Bustin' more gun than gun towers
Down South, can Screw it, it's the West, too truest
Keep the jumpin' like do it fluid and never lose it

- X2]
And y'all get use to it
And better get use to it
And y'all get use to it
And better get use to it

[The
Who my rap teacher? (Ice Cube) Nigga you better know it
It's the Don Dadda Jr. slash poet
Sit back and take notes while I spin hundred spokes
My is razor sharp, I'm comin' straight for your throat
that West Coast, gangbang, watch him when his chain hang
East Coast, Down South, niggaz do the same
up your dubs like Wu-Tang, who bang
harder that nigga bailin' through your hood with two chains
Swangin' his nuts, 'cause he don't give a fuck
Bout no that ain't bangin' in no khakis or some Chuck's
It's that Westside, with that
nigga who flow so
He spent a thousand on his necklace, I'll bet this
motherfuckin' Coast got shit after me
have shit before Cube except a W.C.
The Maad is back, with mad purple in fact
I'm to join the Lench Mob, that's me
squirtin' the mac,

- X2]
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And better get use to it
And y'all get use to it