Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

See the is I ain't goin nowhere
Can shoot at me, can at me
Take your shot (this is the remix)
Suck a no homo
DipSet, remix, go!

Rell]
My flow is novocaine, my bars is (Katrina)
I got hell-a cain, mac in the melon
Hop out and shells
I wanna see these niggaz die die, make they mom hell-a pain
Walk around I got a broom in my pants
Na that's a fuckin' A-K, tool in my pants, damn
Man cowards better stay in they lane
And if they getting 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 your will already if your our names
Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter shooter
You hung with the girls you dutch or hoola-hooper
Hop skip and jumpin, clickin and jumpin
clickin and dumpin, it's the mighty

[J.R.
Listen I'm known, nice chrome, a cyclone niggaz
Ya sight blown, Right-o, my white stones
hand bling, the right one shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice cold
The stone flipper
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 friend Mike on Thriller
ain't nothing to me, a scrapper at its best
No rapper could impress, man I'm right out the jets
You rappin
But it's lookin like a shoot
How they sendin all these damn at the set

[Jim
It get 'em daddy (Goonies)
Soul niggaz they sick and flabby, (they up)
fly rich and every nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody snappin at me, (watch me)
I know I got the F.B.I. sick of me
The cash the jewels and how we buy V's
get ya brains fried to a fricassee
My and my heater, breath full of reefer
And ya boy fly like he was dressin for Easter
The big Pachorte, Capo the
4-4 court case to drop on expressway
Its Byrdgang we fly high
And the G-4 we get high 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
mad my car's like an elephant, the trunk in the front
See ya dude react, Hud six me back, a few they clapped
But I ate those, them shits is Snacks
I see stars, I'm a G pa
Threw the in 6th, Drove to the E.R.
Had to it hot
Feel like Pac I know set up
Them old niggaz know I'm bout to take spot
no A.B. - I.O.U.
Y.B. get 'em up in I.C.U.
Like I see you at the BP, 'em off G.P.
Guns from VA, PA, to D.C.
D.O.A. if you up on my P.C.
C-74 'em over to P.C.
Chuck D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All them 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 Gotham
Cause I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act style
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220