Luyện nghe bài hát Coming for You

New Beanie Sigel,
get scurred
Fat shout, Street

1, 2, Sigel for you
3, 4, I'm 'bout to in your door
5, 6, man, I want those
7, 8, you give up dat weight
9, 10, put the glock to ya chin
11, 12, man, see you in hell

I handle tools like and wrenchs
Gats wit metal attachments, how you it, metal or plastic?
Disrespect fam, bastard, close your casket
Then I give 'em a can of hold ashes

Visions of the for we rose a passin'
True killer, thug, never show no passion
Hit your rug, hit ceiling, if I know if you stashin'
Wrong, the rug, nigga know who you passin'

Fresh year from off the zany's fours and perks
the semi handy, jammin' you for war or work
Niggas like the border, goin'
On the roof bangin' dat S.W.A.T., lettin' off and spurts

Dey tryin' to trap me in the of the yard
Man, I'm lettin' every cat fall, hittin' the cap to the Sarge
see me back in the yard, two wacks back to the wall
Use the two gat stash pack in the

Mac liftin' up racks in the yard
I had a block, shiftin' up, knocking off by the yard
The dope dem dudes, smokeless confused, shit
They ain't if they want a crack or the saw

they life, straight from the pipe to the straw
Pokin' they vein, what you want, the dope or the
I the game to sniffin' the D, X to the Z
Hot shit B Sig consecutively

1, 2, comin' for yo' ass
3, 4, you watch yo' stash
5, 6, have you from dem clips
7, 8, fuck it, I can't

niggas crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
Prefer the nine but I got the four instead
I move dimes, who dime? Get your whore in bed
Tell that triflin' bitch I want more than

might spark at ya clip, take more than bread
Guns and bricks while young bulls hug the
Dey love the strip, help 'em get chains and
and kicks, freeway, my name is priceless, flow is sick

And remember, if you lie on
Lie in the lake, your bitch lie on Free
She on the snake and my whip over her key
We ride in the jakes, clips, hop on Amtrak

Out of the state, broody shit, you and yo' man, right ya case
Hold dis clip, blow your right outta ya face
slick, preliminary, outta the case
Flow legendary, hotter Mase

You be Free? Never, where we outta the
Roc-A-Fella pop Cris 'til we the case
Form the hood Nikes, Delts and 'Lo Sport
Hood niggas just like me, get bell and

Hood chickens just me well and blow squad
I was 16, thousand wit no job
And I skipped school, bitches wit no rides
a crack smoked leave bitch wit no thighs

No tits, rob wit no clips
No guns, left wit no chips
And the flow runs like the River
And your hoe comes, ya bitch me when I whisper
Silence all guns hit 'em dey hit ya
If we for you than, nigga, we gonna get ya

1, 2, Sigel for you
3, 4, I'm 'bout to kick in door
5, 6, man, I want bricks
7, 8, you gon' up dat weight
9, 10, I'll put the glock to ya
11, 12, man, I'll see you in

1, 2, Freeway's for yo' ass
3, 4, you better yo' stash
5, 6, you duckin' from dem clips
7, 8, fuck it, I wait

DJ Clue,
The Professional 2 niggas, word up
You know how we do