Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

See the problem is I goin nowhere
Can at me, can stab at me
Take your shot (this is the remix)
Suck a dick no
DipSet, remix, go!

[Hell
My flow is novocaine, my bars is (Katrina)
I got hell-a cain, mac in the melon
Hop out and exchange
I wanna see niggaz die die, make they mom feel hell-a pain
Walk around like I got a in my pants
Na a fuckin' A-K, heavy tool in my pants, damn
Man these better stay in they lane
And if they ain't the picture, it ain't in the frame
VVS's stay in my chain (bling) they in my (There they go)
You must of wrote will already if your sayin our names
Hell Rell, Mr. Ruger, I'm a shooter shooter
You hung with the girls you double dutch or
Hop and jumpin, block clickin and jumpin
clickin and dumpin, it's the mighty

[J.R.
Listen I'm quite known, nice chrome, a niggaz
Ya sight blown, Right-o, my white glitter
Left bling, the right one shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice cold
The white stone
white tone, nights home, getting' rid of the weight like lipo mister
This psycho
That ain't crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a like Mike on Thriller
This ain't nothing to me, a at its best
No could impress, man I'm crack right out the jets
You indirect
But it's lookin a movie shoot
How they sendin all these damn at the set

Jones]
It get 'em daddy (Goonies)
Soul they sick and flabby, (they washed up)
Young fly and every nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody snappin at me, (watch me)
Plus I know I got the F.B.I. of me
The the jewels and how we buy exquisite V's
get ya brains fried to a fricassee
My vest and my heater, breath full of
And ya boy stay fly like he was for Easter
The big Pachorte, Capo the
4-4 court case to drop on expressway
Its DipSet Byrdgang we fly
And chart the G-4 we get in the sky

I'm Hulk Hogan, Randy Savage, Bob
Akin, ha ha, who they think they car jackin
You dump and a dump, I and I slump
They mad my car's like an elephant, the in the front
See ya dude react, Hud six threw me back, a few they
But I ate those, shits is Scooby Snacks
I see stars, I'm a G pa
Threw the Lam' in 6th, to the E.R.
Had to it hot
Feel Pac I know it's set up
Them old niggaz know I'm to take they spot
no A.B. - I.O.U.
Y.B. get 'em up in I.C.U.
I see you at the BP, shot 'em off G.P.
Guns from VA, PA, to D.C.
D.O.A. if you up on my P.C.
C-74 switched 'em to P.C.
Like D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All about G's B, we the B.G.
Byrd Dipset, D.I.P. see
KRS-One, the great B.D.P.
You wanna join the crew, then you must see me,
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Bonnie
Cause I'm with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act funny
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'