Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Get Me

Geah, make a move y'all, which part you lose?
The clip is loaded, the is on cruise
I'm to work bitch, the clock off snooze
I'm tougher than leather nigga, I cannot

Who wanna try a
Hard to the God, and butterfly a nigga
(Hold that)
on out
(Uh, huh)
Weeks later bitch go and throw shoes on out

I'm that shit that great Mario [unverified]
Clear out, blood on the hopscotch floor
Shells in the sandbox, niggaz with big
Late night, that junk like Redd Fox

Now, you don't want nothin' me
(Nah)
You pussy, come fuck with the Alkie
Weed smokin', keep the cancer on it
(Yeah)
Call hoes, get pussy I want it
(C'mere bitch)

daddy
(No)
Pimp
(No)
cocked
(Yeah)
Let go

I ain't heard shit in a long, long
To even fuck around either one of my rhymes
(Sheek Louch)
Niggaz livin' off the petty ass crimes

The Hossa hater, Lacoste gator
Levi's, to the Mr. Chow waiter
What up street niggaz? Hold niggaz
sweet niggaz, you'll get beat niggaz
(Yeah)

Now who out there wanna fuck with me?
You can and get a fresh buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor,
We right here they come get me
(I'm 'bout murder)

Now who out wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a fresh 50
We got guns, money, liquor,
We here until they come get me

C'mon, yeah, ah, hah, nobody,
Yeah, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, uhh, yo

Yo listen here, you ain't dead if your ain't stop
Twin 40's, you gotta ask, "Are they cocked?"
I'm so sharp I come through and scar they block
Late night, red linin' in an R.A.

And I'm only them until I shoot ya
When I pull 'em out that's when I'm fuckin' your future
You gon' realize this is nothin' that you're to
Get life taken by a booster
Then we hang the noose up

all over with
(Yeah)
All found was his Louis scarf
his DNA all over it
(Mm)

Who's choosin' and pickin'
(Who?)
'Cause I'm sick of
Not the curriculum
(Yeah)
my shit and I'm evictin' them
(Get out)
Whoever feel they ain't gotta leave, I'm rippin' them

Even though the love's frail, the thug's
All you do is just follow the blood trail
Much harder when the battle is uphill
Whatever the knife can't handle the will

Keep a good that's smart work on cases
gotta run from the NARCs, they gon' chase us
(Run)
In I gotta put some artwork on faces
If we leave the game for God they gon' us
My suggestion, is that you even test, son
Unless you wanna a fresh one

Now who out wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor,
We right until they come get me
(I'm 'bout murder)

Now who out wanna fuck around with me?
You can come and get a buck 50
We got guns, money, liquor,
We right here they come get me

Yeah, yeah,
go