Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

Good
Haha, wake mother f**kin arses up
Yo what is the
come on then, you know what time it is
Stop sleepin on my bitch

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

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

?? the media pitted me of a starter
In a party with it's hard to keep me without one
F**k slugs I'm gloves with a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The bosses of all bosses a to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dog shit,
I'ma death project, you stop breathin
You die quicker than speed without bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you meet me better like a season's greetins
Either or we'll be beefin free when
You ******* need a 'E' just to shit!
Your leader is a botique
Keep the heater where you can reach
I snipe you with it and we even keep it a secret
****** I did it from a of a mental patient
When wave you can save that conversation for satan
You

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

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

[Kon
I with a limp, pistol hangin off'a tha hip
I'm and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is even the beef is partially thick
We take you serious, you a comedy skit
You probaly wish you could be out shootin them G's
But the only you shoot is the breeze
I can't believe you on movin key's
But time we hear you kick it
The thing you sellin is wolf tickets
I wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
So they bust you better bust back
And get your guts clapped outa stomach
And when want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas from
So get gun and if you comin

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