Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

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

For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my whipped
Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever arse squished
I just can't get past these pissants
That wanna be rauny bad so bad
And they so mad they stand it
Cause we can and can't spit (Haawk)
And they handle it like a man
And that's when it just
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an it isn't
rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore you got to go and resort back
into shit
Maybe I'm old but my pashion
Is to smash anyone rappin havin a slappin
Believe me I'd much pick up a pencil 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 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
words stick to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they just bounce off me bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I'm
Like Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl
(argghhh!!)
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, & Proof are you with
me?

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Come on an come on an
Kick your shoes off mother f**kers on an
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an
Wake your 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 words an you can't sing an
like you know em mother f**kers an join in
Everybody on an

?? the media pitted me of a beef
In a party with it's hard to keep me without one
F**k I'm walkin gloves with a shotgun
popin slugs they hot son, better not run
The bosses of all a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dog shit,
gothic death project, you stop breathin
You die than mach speed without bleedin
It ain't about what you
When you me better 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 quick
I snipe you with it and we won't even it a secret
****** I did it from a mind of a patient
When glocks wave you can save that for satan
You

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
Kick your shoes off mother f**kers on an
Cause we get it on an till the brick of an
Wake arse up mother f**kers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along with the to the song an
If you don't know the words an you can't along 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 this beef is like
'What tha f**k did he say in his rap
I can see that he's just a
I mean these squeeze on me
I'm seeing guts
I need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them ?? I out them ?? to fight you
In front of every reporter I don't like
No need for metaphores I get yours across when I
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 just an leave D12 and this blunt
We can't self
never felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs night of his life

[Kon
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin tha hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when 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 only you sellin is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas 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 from runave
So get your gun and if you

[Chorus:
on an everybody come 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 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along with the 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