Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Catch Me

Wussup it, nigga? (It's how I do things)
G-Unit South! (You 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 sell dope, and catch me nigga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, and catch me nigga (Yuh!!)
Damn right I took glocks, and catch me nigga (What!!)
I still stop if you catch me, nigga (Let's Goooo!!)
Yeah I sell dope, come and catch me (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, come and me nigga
Damn right I took glocks, come and catch me (What!!)
I still won't if you catch me, nigga (C'monnn!)

[Verse 1: All
I neva been fronted, if I got it - I bought it
Nigga, hustle-a, neva been caughted (Yuh!)
and trappin' got me stackin' up these bucks
Nigga, I was hard when 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 talk to heat to eva-eva freeze up (Holla!)
Keep a hammer on my waist, a on tha cake
I'm just happy to see 21 candals on tha
And if I'm eva down bad, a bandana on my face
I'll stomp bitch, I don't give a 'bout a case (Fuck!)

[Verse 2: Lil
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't a fuck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand on tha squad car "Fuck tha people!"
Man dem niggas hear me, then can git it we do (Yeeaaah!!)
Perp for tha low, peel fo' you
Gotta go and hustle, 'cause my on low
Got a couplah niggas dat's gon' em O's
It was born in my blood, I'm gon pimp em (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
Even if I have to rob and lay a nigga on tha (Aye, Aye)
You don't want no - just gimme what I came fo' (G-Uniit!!)

[Verse 3: Young
Posted up, on dis corna like
My chin-chilla covas, on my sweata (Yeah!!)
On and Thursdays they say tha vikes rollin'
We see 'em ride by, but we act like we know 'em
They know we ain't gone, see dis is our hood (What!!)
We these bandanas, not 'cause they look good (Fo' Real!)
Let's do dis fo' big took it, them in the pen
Tha ones dat won't see these fuckin' streets 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 tell 'em I a phantom
They dat I ain't lyin' (Aye!!)

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