Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My first may be if I stutter, maybe
But then I slowed it down, it from the gutter, baby
Matter fact, I give 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 a wounded man with two biscuits
get it clear like eucalyptus if you conflicted
My flow is like the missile crisis

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 what it do, baby, on

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

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

Hold up, the pump will make ya up
Put ya body in the
(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 ya jump
One, two, three, we

finger, three finger, two finger, one finger
Humdinger, gunslinger, that's I am
to get some 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 this rap shit down to a
Lot of shit is aight, but they ain't fucking with Ryan
First there was some defiance, I formed an alliance
With Justin, he plugged me in, now I'm as hot as a fucking

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

And I still walk around this fucker with not a
And way more 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, don't you baby, you baby)
Keep now

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

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