Luyện nghe bài hát Come On

Motherfuckin' was at, nigga was motherfuckin' up
just grabbed the nigga, snuffed the nigga and it was on
From there the motherfucker there nuttin' stoppin' him
What what did the rest of his do?
Man the motherfuckers was ready for anything
Them niggaz was packin' burners niggaz was ready to fight
Whatever we had to do niggaz was on the real flip out holmes
It was just comin' out a motherfucker
The amped be like come on, come on motherfuckers

Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on

on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on

Let's go deep into the phrase, sun rays
Off the bald head, everything is
Biggie me put on this so I'm a be the big wheel
Watch it Slim, hey Dad, place yo bet on
to one-oh-six, one-oh-eight, one-to-the-hundred-eleventh
Hey Biggie, I understand you're from
With 22's in your shoes, yo keep the shank

Well, why not blow up the with Sadat
Release the brain storm, to make your motherfuckin' brain
A form, somethin' kind of lyrical biggie the bastard
Sadat's kind of eell, in God we trust", guns I bust
Got that disgustin', sewer style dumpin' and
Do you know, where you're goin' to, do you like the things that I
Make an wanna sing for a livin'
Take the beat we fuckin' givin', c'mon motherfucker

Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on

Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on

What? Niggaz want drama, work on my block
When I told y'all week that shit was too hot
Sellin' and treys, cuts my dimes
Somebody get paid, somebody block get sprayed
Reaction is as y'all run down the block
Caught one in your chest, your come in spurts

Hey yo Biggie tell these niggaz I'm a hit 'em it hurts
The big city it don't spare no call me Papichulo
To all the Spanish I'm about ten blunts down
three or fo' stouts seen five fat asses
Passed this with glasses
Hey yo that's yo' stock, yo Bigs pass the glock
I'm a tell him it can happen, don't me with that rap shit
Life is real, so take the steel

on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on

on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on

I got Mac-11's, about eight, 38's
Nine 9's, ten Mac-10's, the never end
You can't touch my
if you had MC Hammer and them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the
The two weed spots, the two hot

That's how I got the weed spot, I shot dread in the
Took the bread and the spread
Lil' Gotti got the shotty to your
So don't resist, or you might Christmas
I tote guns, I number runs, I give emcees the runs drippin'
When I my clip in the A.K., I slay from far away
Everybody hit the D E C K my slow flows

to Matteo
Now we weed like Tony Montana sniff the yayo
That's blunts, mad L's
My voice from the avenue to jail cells
Oh my God, I'm droppin' shit like a
I hope you're listenin', smackin' babies at they

So you grab your pistol
'Cause if you sit still, I'm make your fuckin' shit spill
And I'm talkin' buckets, why did I have to do it?
Sadat said fuck it, you got a gun, nigga it
'Cause I got mo' to pop-ya
Big Pop-pa, you off somethin' proper
off is the hardcore rap singer
A K A slinger, bring it anytime nigga

Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on

Come on motherfuckers, on
on motherfuckers, come on
Come on motherfuckers, on
Come on motherfuckers, on

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