Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

Good
Haha, your mother f**kin arses up
Yo what is the
Well come on then, you what time it is
sleepin on my roof bitch

For whatever it's worth worth me havin my arse whipped
Cause I'ma have the last lift that gets arse squished
I just can't get these little pissants
That be rauny bad asses so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
we can and they can't spit (Haawk)
And can't handle it like a man
And that's when it happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it
rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport when you got to go and resort back
that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to anyone rappin without havin a slappin
Believe me I'd much rather pick up a than a pistol but
I'm now
But it all depends on just how far it took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna it
if I get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with me
You poke a at a big boy you get bit B
These words stick to you crazy glue
When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a and hit a girl
(argghhh!!)
I do for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with
me?

Eminem]
Come on an everybody on an
Kick your shoes off f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an the brick of dawn an
Wake arse up mother f**kers quit yawnin
we ain't leavin till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing with the words to the song an
If you don't know the an you can't sing along an
Fake like you em mother f**kers an join in
Everybody on an

?? the media me of a beef starter
In a party heat it's hard to keep me without one
F**k slugs I'm walkin gloves with a
Constantly popin they hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to ain't concious
In a full of dog shit,
gothic death project, you stop breathin
You die than mach speed without bleedin
It ain't about you readin
When you meet me speak like a season's greetins
that or we'll be beefin free when
You ******* need a 'E' just to shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater where you can reach
I you with it and we won't even keep it a secret
****** I did it from a mind of a patient
When wave you can save that conversation for satan
You

[Chorus:
on an everybody come on an
Kick your shoes off f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an the brick of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother quit yawnin
Cause we ain't till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the an you can't sing along an
Fake like you know em mother an join in
Everybody on an

Yo yo I heard you don't like us
But so this beef is like
'What tha did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that just a punk
I mean these squeeze on me
Please I'm seeing
I don't need no enemies, as my family a trucks
Am I empty seein them ?? I out them ?? to fight you
In front of reporter that I don't like
No need for metaphores I get yours across I write
So emotions enough to say "f**k you bitch, and I like you,
WHAT!"
I might as well give this up like heavy
And f**k an leave D12 and this blunt
We self destruct
I've never felt it this
on fellas, get up
We got to like Bugs last night of his life

Artis]
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin tha hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an sick sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split even the beef is thick
We can't take you serious, you a comedy
You probaly wish that you be out shootin them G's
But the only you shoot is the breeze
I believe you speaking on movin key's
But time we hear you kick it
The only thing you is wolf tickets
I look wicked niggas will test your nut sack
So when they bust you bust back
And get your clapped outa your stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I bring a hundred from runave
So get your gun and if you

Eminem]
Come on an come on an
Kick shoes off mother f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the brick of an
Wake your up mother f**kers quit yawnin
we ain't leavin till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the words an you sing along an
Fake like you know em mother an join in
Everybody on an