Luyện nghe bài hát Come And Get Some

Get down, ain't no to mess around
When Da Brat-tat-tat-tat's all up in town
I'm in the front with a blunt never playing the
that new nigga on the block and I don't slack
Ta dow now, I know you how I put it down
Now, I know you love how my shit

So close your eyes as I mesmerize mind
One time two three times I'm
Not bitch to be fucked with or seen
'Cause it down ain't no thing bitch you know the routine
Either what I write or hold that ass
'Cause ain't no seeing this G be hitting ass with a blast

Now, I go, there I go, there I go
With my funkdafied west side flow
If you ain't down you best to get down
'Cause another bitch like this bitch right shit

When you're in the mood to let me know
'Cause to me it ain't no thing I'm always to go
Now I know you know that I know you gets none
But if you want come and get some

To be or not to be fucked with is Da Brat some gangsta shit
I'm cappin' any that step or disrespecting my click
It be the crooked letta O double once more
Def and I have yet to on this bad ass ho
How many bitches do you that kick shit this bitch
No so others witness the rack-ed wicked
As I shit niggas can't fuck with
This bad mamma jamma lick shots like glocks and plus it's

On, till I let them fools
Ghetto bust proper verse after verse
It gets worse as I on the chronic smoke
Me and my pad locc up I smoke up and get broke
Off, tossed a cloth
I gives a about what niggas say how they walk how they talk
'Cause to 'em y'all needs to quit
in '94 I be the wrong bitch to fuck with

When in the mood to flow let me know
'Cause to me it ain't no thing I'm always to go
Now I know that you know that I you gets none
But if you some come and get some

Now as the sound breaks down let me up in
The MAC's who I be Kris Kross is who I
For so long
But this time I'm with Da Brat and again it's on
the K to the K, by the way, dum di di dum
Mr. Mac pack now can I drop the
Saggin' all dressed in
I'm the nigga with them braids shades khakis and packs

Leanin' to the peepin' out the scene
Niggas on my dick 'cause I got and I'm a fiend
To the microphone which I'm known to
Bangin' till the end boogie time I'm hip hop
I know you still
The of my lyrics so please kneel
To the that I may very be
The macadocious a player the M A C

you're in the mood to flow let me know
'Cause to me it ain't no thing I'm ready to go
Now I know that you know I know you gets none
But if you some come and get some