Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Baby

Hey, up
Hey, up
Hey, up
Hey, up
One, two, three, we go

Microphone check one, two is this?
The Yardfather coming to niggas the business
so beyond rap, cocksucker, we live this
So um, come on baby, come on, on and witness

The ten years of this shit, the slickness is deliberate
it's as sick as it get
I been in the pen, been in the jets, been in the end of
I been in the Benz, been in the Lex, in the MSX

Yes, I run ringers around the fraudulent
Come here and show you that I spit on just more than a mic
I make it for niggas to breathe, please
These wicked squeeze hammers like the pampers
to squeeze, hit the DT

I Mike Tyson ya eye, I put a permanent around it
Then go run in the and sing about it
Look, if I don't hurt the nigga that play with my
I'm like me on Entourage, god, I'm myself, let's go

Hold up, the pump make you jump up
Put ya body in the
(Don't you baby, don't you baby, you baby)
Keep now

New York, and all the way to
And the South'll make ya
(Come on baby, on baby, come on baby)
Don't the boy, yup

up, the pump will make ya jump up
Put ya body in the
(Come on baby, on baby, come on baby)
I'll whip ya ass from New York and all the way to
And the South'll make ya
One, two, three, we

You ain't crazy, don't you me, don't you know it's Jay-Z
When Internet ask you who's the best, why you say me?
Don't you hate me, baby, was it all gravy?
I took my coming up just like a boxer baby

My first style may be if I stutter,
But I slowed it down, brought it from the gutter, baby
Matter fact, I don't a fuck what you rate me
Record labels me no, guess what the fuck that make me

Super rich, stupid bitches I'm super vicious
Like standing over a wounded man two biscuits
get it clear like eucalyptus if you conflicted
My flow is like the Cuban missile

my hand missiles is priceless
I hide a rare jewels in a verse
For my niggas who like to listen like
Gotta let it do it do, baby, come on

Hold up, the pump will make you up
Put ya body in the
(Don't you baby, you baby, don't you baby)
going now

New York, and all the way to
And the South'll make ya
(Come on baby, come on baby, on baby)
Don't the boy, yup

Hold up, the will make ya jump up
Put ya body in the
(Come on baby, come on baby, on baby)
I'll ya ass from New York and all the way to Cali
And the make ya jump
One, two, three, we

finger, three finger, two finger, one finger
Humdinger, gunslinger, what I am
Trying to get cash in my hand as fast as I can
So you should come on baby, on, come on and fuck with ya man

I got this rap shit down to a
Lot of niggas' is aight, but they ain't fucking with Ryan
First there was defiance, until I formed an alliance
Justin, he plugged me in, now I'm as hot as a fucking iron

You lying, all the gun play
Knowing behind closed doors you be practicing on ya walk
I been in the kill, in the cap, been in the box and back
I in the ville, tripping the gat, trimming a boxing match

And I still walk around this fucker not a scratch
And way more then I can say for a lot of cats
My name's Saigon,
bread muthafucka 'fore I break ya fucking head lil sucka

Hold up, the will make you jump up
Put ya body in the
(Don't you baby, don't you baby, you baby)
Keep now

New York, and all the way to
And the South'll ya jump
(Come on baby, on baby, come on baby)
touch the boy, yup

Hold up, the will make ya jump up
Put ya body in the
(Come on baby, on baby, come on baby)
I'll whip ya ass New York and all the way to Cali
And the South'll make ya
One, two, three, we