Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

Good
Haha, wake 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 it's worth me havin my arse
Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever gets arse
I just can't get past little pissants
wanna be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad they can't it
Cause we can and they can't (Haawk)
And they handle it like a man
And when it just happens
And I and it's 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
into that
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
Is to smash anyone 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 how far it get's took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now your not like it
Cause if I get over the edge then I'm pullin you with me
You a stick at a big boy you get bit B
words stick to you like crazy glue
When you diss me they just bounce off me like bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your 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?

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

?? the media pitted me of a starter
In a party heat it's hard to keep me without one
F**k slugs I'm gloves with a shotgun
popin slugs they hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever concious
In a full of dog shit,
I'ma gothic project, you stop breathin
You die quicker mach speed without bleedin
It ain't about 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!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the heater where you can quick
I snipe you with it and we won't keep it a secret
****** I did it a mind of a mental patient
When glocks you can save that conversation for satan
You

Eminem]
Come on an everybody on an
Kick shoes off mother f**kers come on an
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an
Wake your up mother 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 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 like 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 niggas on me
Please I'm seeing
I don't need no enemies, as my a couple 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 when I
So emotions to say "f**k you bitch, and I don't like you,
WHAT!"
I might as well give this up like heavy
And just an leave D12 and this blunt
We can't destruct
I've never felt it this
on fellas, get up
We got to like Bugs last night of his life

[Kon
I walk with a limp, pistol off'a tha hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an when 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 thing you is the breeze
I can't believe you speaking on key's
But every time we you kick it
The only thing you is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test nut sack
So when they bust you better back
And get guts clapped outa your stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I a hundred niggas from runave
So get your gun and if you

[Chorus:
on an everybody 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 arse up mother f**kers quit
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 words an you can't sing an
Fake like you know em f**kers an join in
come on an