Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'Em Daddy [Remix]

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

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

[J.R.
Listen I'm quite known, nice chrome, a niggaz
Ya blown, Right-o, my white stones glitter
Left bling, the right one shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice picture
The stone flipper
That white tone, nights home, getting' rid of the weight like mister
This psycho
That ain't crackin' ya pimp, you got a rat as a like Mike on Thriller
This ain't to me, a scrapper at its best
No rapper could impress, man I'm right out the jets
You rappin
But lookin like a movie shoot
How sendin all these damn actors at the set

Jones]
It goes get 'em (Goonies)
niggaz they sick and flabby, (they washed up)
Young fly rich and nigga with me pack heat, (we ballin)
Somebody pictures 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
Don't get ya 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
Packin 4-4 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 and a dump, I slumped and I slump
They mad my car's like an elephant, the trunk in the
See ya react, Hud six threw me back, a few they clapped
But I ate those, them shits is Scooby
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
old niggaz know I'm bout 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.
C-74 switched 'em to P.C.
Chuck D, we the '06 P.E.
me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All about 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 must see me,
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham
Cause I'm with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, act funny style
In one ear, yeah, 220 thou'