Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Catch Me

Wussup it, nigga? (It's how I do things)
South! (You know you fucked up, right?)
Aye yo, tha police!!
And fuck you azz niggas!!
You know 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, come and catch me (Yuh!!)
Damn right I glocks, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I still won't if you catch me, nigga (Let's Goooo!!)
I sell dope, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, and catch me nigga
Damn I took glocks, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I still won't stop if you me, nigga (C'monnn!)

[Verse 1: All
I neva been fronted, if I got it - then I it
Nigga, certified hustle-a, neva caughted (Yuh!)
Traffican' and trappin' got me stackin' up these
Nigga, I was grindin' when Warren Sapp was with (The Bucks) (Oooooowwhh)
Nigga, we can git it crackin', really I don't 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 much to eva-eva freeze up (Holla!)
Keep a on my waist, a banana on tha cake
I'm just happy to see 21 on tha cake
And if I'm eva down bad, it's a bandana on my
I'll stomp bitch, I don't give a damn a case (Fuck!)

[Verse 2: Lil
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a fuck if he know, you
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand on tha squad car "Fuck tha people!"
Man dem niggas hear me, can git it like we do (Yeeaaah!!)
Perp for tha low, peel fo' you
Gotta go and hustle, 'cause my on low
Got a niggas dat's gon' flip 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 gon' do it fo' my 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: Buck]
up, on dis corna like whateva
My covas, on my G-Unit sweata (Yeah!!)
On Tuesdays and Thursdays they say tha rollin'
We see 'em ride by, but we act like we don't 'em
They they we ain't gone, see dis is our hood (What!!)
We wear these bandanas, not they look good (Fo' Real!)
do dis fo' big took it, them niggas in the pen
Tha ones dat neva see these fuckin' streets again (Yeaaah!!)
So tha D.E.A. and fuck tha F.B.I.
We dis shit, up until 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 know it is!
Straight up, on real 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!!