Luyện nghe bài hát Coming for You

New Beanie Sigel,
get scurred
Fat shout, Beat

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

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

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

Fresh from rammin' off the zany's fours and perks
Keep the semi handy, you for war or work
like the border, goin' berserk
On the bangin' dat S.W.A.T., lettin' off shots and spurts

Dey tryin' to me in the back of the yard
Man, I'm lettin' cat fall, hittin' from the cap to the Sarge
Can't see me back in the yard, two wacks to the wall
Use the two gat stash in the wall

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

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

1, 2, comin' for yo' ass
3, 4, you better watch yo'
5, 6, have you from dem clips
7, 8, fuck it, I wait

Y'all crazy think Free won't draw the lev'
Prefer the but I got the four four instead
I move dimes, who your Get your whore in bed
Tell that triflin' bitch I want more head

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

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

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

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

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

No tits, rob wit no clips
No guns, left niggas wit no
And the runs like the Mississippi River
And your hoe comes, ya bitch hear me I whisper
all guns hit 'em fo-fo-for dey hit ya
If we for you than, nigga, we gonna get ya

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

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

DJ Clue,
The Professional Part 2 niggas, up
You how we do things