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 to give niggas the business
It's so beyond rap, cocksucker, we live
So um, on baby, come on, come on and witness

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

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

I Mike ya eye, I put a permanent ring 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 me on Entourage, god, I'm playing myself, let's go

Hold up, the pump will you jump up
Put ya in the trunk
(Don't you baby, you baby, don't 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 pump make ya jump up
Put ya in the trunk
(Come on baby, come on baby, on baby)
whip ya ass from New York and all the way to Cali
And the make ya jump
One, two, three, we

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

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

rich, stupid bitches know I'm super vicious
Like standing a wounded man with two biscuits
Let's get it like eucalyptus if you conflicted
My flow is the Cuban missile crisis

Nigga my hand is priceless
I hide a rare jewels in a verse
For my niggas who like to like this
let it do what it do, baby, come on

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

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

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

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

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

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

And I walk around this fucker with not a scratch
And that's way then I can say for a lot of cats
My Saigon, nigga
Break bread muthafucka 'fore I ya fucking head lil sucka

up, the pump will make you jump up
Put ya in the trunk
(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)
touch the boy, yup

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