Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

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

For it's worth it's worth me havin my arse whipped
Cause have the last lift that ever gets arse squished
I can't get past these little pissants
That be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad they stand it
Cause we can and they can't (Haawk)
And they can't it like a man
And when it just 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 anymore when you got to go and resort
that shit
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a
Believe me I'd much pick up a pencil 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 like it
Cause if I get pushed over the then I'm pullin you with me
You a stick at a big boy you get bit B
These words stick to you like crazy
When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your miss me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry he threw a stool and hit a girl
(argghhh!!)
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & are you with
me?

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
Kick your shoes off mother come on an
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother f**kers quit
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in tha
So up an sing along with the words to the an
If you don't know the words an you sing along an
Fake like you know em 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 walkin gloves with a
Constantly popin slugs hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever concious
In a full of dog shit,
gothic death project, you stop breathin
You die quicker than mach speed bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you me better speak like a season's greetins
Either that or we'll be beefin free
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater you can reach quick
I snipe you with it and we even keep it a secret
****** I did it from a of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save that conversation for
You

Eminem]
Come on an come on an
Kick your shoes off mother f**kers on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother f**kers 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 the words an you can't sing along an
Fake you know em mother f**kers an join in
come on an

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

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

[Chorus:
Come on an come on an
Kick your shoes off mother f**kers on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake arse up mother f**kers quit yawnin
Cause we leavin 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