Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Catch Me

Wussup with it, (It's how I do things)
South! (You know you fucked up, right?)
Aye yo, tha police!!
And fuck you azz niggas!!
You whudd it is!! (Matta a fact)
Aye yo nigga! (You whudd?!)
my dick!!

Yeah I dope, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, and catch me nigga (Yuh!!)
Damn right I took glocks, come and catch me (What!!)
I won't stop if you catch me, nigga (Let's Goooo!!)
I sell dope, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, come and catch me
Damn I took glocks, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I still won't stop if you catch me, (C'monnn!)

[Verse 1: All
I neva been fronted, if I got it - then I it
Nigga, hustle-a, neva been caughted (Yuh!)
Traffican' and trappin' got me up these bucks
Nigga, I was grindin' hard Warren Sapp was with (The Bucks) (Oooooowwhh)
Nigga, we can git it crackin', I don't give a fuck
Call Scrap' and Buck Like, "Let's go hit 'em up!"
tha -A- to Cashville, G-Unit, G's up
And we to much heat to eva-eva freeze up (Holla!)
a hammer on my waist, a banana on tha cake
I'm happy to see 21 candals on tha cake
And if I'm eva down bad, a bandana on my face
I'll stomp bitch, I don't give a damn 'bout a (Fuck!)

[Verse 2: Lil
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a fuck if he know, you
I'll blunt in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand on tha squad car "Fuck tha people!"
Man dem hear me, then can git it like we do (Yeeaaah!!)
for tha low, peel fo' you roll
Gotta go and hustle, my pokets on low
Got a couplah niggas dat's gon' em O's
It was born in my blood, I'm gon em ho's (Fo' Sho'!!)
When you see me in tha street, yeah I did it fo' tha ho'
Now on my time, I'm do it fo' my daughter tho
if I have to rob and lay a nigga on tha flo' (Aye, Aye)
You don't want no problems - just what I came fo' (G-Uniit!!)

[Verse 3: Young
up, on dis corna like whateva
My chin-chilla covas, on my sweata (Yeah!!)
On Tuesdays and they say tha vikes rollin'
We see 'em ride by, but we act we don't know 'em
know they we ain't gone, see dis is our hood (What!!)
We wear these bandanas, not 'cause they good (Fo' Real!)
do dis fo' big took it, them niggas in the pen
Tha ones dat won't neva see these fuckin' again (Yeaaah!!)
So fuck tha D.E.A. and tha F.B.I.
We traffican' dis shit, up tha day we die (Bu-bu-bu-buck!)
Some say I'm out my mind, I say I'm my grind (What!!)
Dat's why when I 'em I bought a phantom
know dat I ain't lyin' (Aye!!)

Niggas whudd it is!
Straight up, on some shiit, haha
I got public service work to do,
Yeahh!!!
Aye yo 50!!
Aye yo nigga!
You me what dem {?} gon' do
Now I see watchu
tha police!!
Haha..
Yeah nigga, South!!
Yeo!!