Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Catch Me

Wussup with it, (It's how I do things)
G-Unit South! (You know you up, right?)
Aye yo, tha police!!
And you snitchy 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 took glocks, and catch me nigga (What!!)
I won't stop if you catch me, nigga (Let's Goooo!!)
Yeah I dope, come and catch me nigga (What!!)
I do it fo' my folks, come and me nigga
Damn right I took glocks, come and me nigga (What!!)
I won't stop if you catch me, nigga (C'monnn!)

[Verse 1: All
I neva been fronted, if I got it - I bought it
Nigga, certified hustle-a, neva caughted (Yuh!)
Traffican' and got me stackin' up these bucks
Nigga, I was grindin' hard when Warren Sapp was (The Bucks) (Oooooowwhh)
Nigga, we can git it crackin', I don't give a fuck
Call Scrap' and cherk 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 hammer on my waist, a on tha cake
I'm just happy to see 21 candals on tha
And if I'm eva bad, it's a bandana on my face
I'll stomp bitch, I give a damn 'bout a case (Fuck!)

[Verse 2: Lil
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't a fuck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand on tha car screaming "Fuck tha people!"
Man dem niggas 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 dat's gon' flip em O's
It was in my blood, I'm gon pimp 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: Young
Posted up, on dis like whateva
My chin-chilla covas, on my G-Unit (Yeah!!)
On Tuesdays and Thursdays they say tha rollin'
We see 'em ride by, but we act like we know 'em
They they we ain't gone, see dis is our hood (What!!)
We wear these bandanas, not 'cause 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!)
say I'm out my mind, I say I'm about my grind (What!!)
Dat's why when I 'em I bought 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 told me dem {?} gon' do
Now I see watchu
tha police!!
Haha..
Yeah nigga, South!!
Yeo!!