Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

Good
Haha, your 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 it's worth me havin my arse whipped
I'ma have the last lift that ever gets arse squished
I just can't get past little pissants
That wanna be rauny bad so bad
And they so mad they stand it
we can and they can't spit (Haawk)
And they can't handle it a man
And that's when it just
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
into that
I'm old fashioned but my pashion
Is to anyone rappin without havin a slappin
Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a but
I'm now
But it all on just how far it get's took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you now your not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed the edge then I'm pullin you with me
You poke a at a big boy you get bit B
These stick to you like crazy glue
When you me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est and your gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a
(argghhh!!)
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & are you with
me?

Eminem]
Come on an everybody 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 leavin 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along with the words to the an
If you don't the words 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 with heat hard to keep me without one
F**k slugs I'm walkin gloves a shotgun
Constantly slugs they hot son, better not run
The of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a full of dog shit,
gothic death project, you stop breathin
You die than mach speed without bleedin
It about what you readin
When you meet me better speak like a season's
that or we'll be beefin free when
You ******* need a 'E' to speak shit!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the heater where you can quick
I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a
****** I did it from a mind of a mental
When glocks you can save that conversation for satan
You

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
Kick shoes off mother f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake arse up mother f**kers quit yawnin
we ain't leavin till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along with the words to the 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 what this is like
'What tha f**k did he say in his rap
I can see that he's just a
I mean niggas squeeze on me
Please I'm guts
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 every reporter that I don't
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 might as give this up like heavy sales
And just f**k an D12 and this blunt
We can't destruct
never felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs last night of his

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

Eminem]
Come on an everybody on an
your shoes off mother f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother f**kers quit
Cause we ain't leavin 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 like you know em f**kers an join in
come on an