Luyện nghe bài hát Can A Drummer Get Some Remix

[Swizz
Can a drummer get
Can a get some
Can a drummer get
Can a get some
Can a, can a get
can a, can a get
Can, can a get
(Can a get some)

Boom, guess who stepped in the
Draped in diamonds like a f-cking monsoon
Back the dead but they never found my killer
So I up out this grave like Michael Jackson in thriller
than most emcee's cause I be killin' 'em
Most emcee's turn into emcee's
Yeah, give a some
If 32 seville when that all Hummer run
off, Nicholas Cage with a gauge
I'm famous for rappers, my style, grenade
Cook shit like Rae, the Raekwon
The are filet mignon without the A1.
Who walk like a pitbull, who bitch please
I ate your favourite rapper's out with a 16
Didn't hit the switch on something with
Make money Ruff Ryders, homie, thats Swizz Cheese!

Beatz]
Can a get some
Can a drummer get
Can a drummer get
Can a get some
Can a, can a get
can a, can a get
Can, can a get
(Can a get some)

[Lil
Uh, tune is chillin, and willing
N-gga I'm eating, happy giving
Walking on the ceiling with my shoes on
is too short, my money too long
Come my zone, I'mma do you wrong
Life is an adventure, Indiana
She a bad bitch, I give a dog a
My name is Weezy baby not Stallone
And word to my drummer
Word to my
Talk shit, but my shit backed up, need a
Colder a bitch wearing furs in the summers
Digg deep in that pussy, and discover
I'm a beast, pockets on
Police, I Hate You So Right Now, Kelis
It's a Money show, go head take a seat
Red bandana big beat

Beatz]
Can a get some
Can a drummer get
Can a get some
Can a get some
Can a, can a get
can a, can a get
Can, can a get
(Can a get some)

Beatz]
They me, yep, yep they know me
in the days I was the little homie
Now I'm doing good and theyt act like they don't me
Why the hell always act phoney
Yeah, I grew up the roaches and the rats
They in my bed, I couldn't that
Bread every night did I ever get away that
And all they worry is where my ice at
Damn, dog, where ya at
Ya heard that I and you kind liked that
You that I owe you, but it's not like that
Damn, you the World but oyu gotta work for that
Chilling like a listening to ether
Bumping through your speakers, know I gotta this
Rockin' stop, you know I'm rocking don't stop
Travis Barker make this whole place

[Rick
Tupac and Juice riding on the loose
King James my neck, haters wish it was a noose
Long and I wish it was a coupe
Kush out the jar, car smellin' like
Quarter milli on the seat, I know I'm a goof
Designer she knows I'm a goose
Got the wide body I'm a fat
In Swahili I'm "stack muthaf-cker"
Ya homie won't stop until I to
Until I'm making rollie's for the homies to ride to
Smokes on the folds, folks know
Bitch I'mma boss, best on the blow
Keep the hat over, Big P on the front
on the drums, big weed on the blunt
Being Savage where I'm from, manage from the jump
Don't me like a punk, Travis handing me the pumps, so...

[Swizz - x2]
Can a drummer get
Can a drummer get
Can a get some
Can a drummer get
Can a, can a get
can a, can a get
Can, can a get
(Can a get some)