Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

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

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

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

Jones]
It get 'em daddy (Goonies)
Soul niggaz sick and flabby, (they washed up)
Young fly rich and every with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody pictures at me, (watch me)
I know I got the F.B.I. sick 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 dressin for
The big Pachorte, Capo the
4-4 court case to drop on expressway
Its DipSet we fly high
And chart the G-4 we get in the sky

I'm Hulk Hogan, Savage, Bob Backlund
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 trunk in the
See ya dude react, Hud six threw me back, a few they
But I ate those, them is Scooby Snacks
I see stars, I'm a G pa
the Lam' in 6th, Drove to the E.R.
Had to it hot
Feel like Pac I 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.
Like I see you at the BP, 'em off G.P.
from VA, PA, down to D.C.
D.O.A. if you up on my P.C.
switched 'em over to P.C.
Like D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All them G's B, we the B.G.
Gang Dipset, D.I.P. see
Like KRS-One, the B.D.P.
You wanna join the crew, then you see me, flee
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham
I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act funny
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220