Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

Ain't as hot as us
East side, side, north side, south side
Let's ride, uh, the Goat is now taking the building
It's time for some of that ol', that ol'

Yankee up dirty south, Yankee music
Uh, it where you from, homey
how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, come on

I be that, girl who straight pop the N.Y.
Doing my thing, all day, yeah, her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, it back
me what you think about her

Who you know with a so loco
On a south track from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't really it
Y'all want it, y'all just fronting, homeboy
Then up off me

I'm a young fly
Thought I told ya, cats is gon' be over
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything I get I hold up

it back up to the N.Y.
Show 'em how we do, we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I 'em by
You see our paper, hating but it's still all good

And if you for me
You can catch me in my
Just doing my thing, got the ring
get it misunderstood

Nicolette, LL, on the same
Bring it back, tell me you, think about that
Boys to holla but I ain't having that

You better game, you better come correct
Ya Girl Nicolette, like lame cats
Tell me what you about that, let's go

Love that you money, really don't matter
If I see her from a far, what I yell at her
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get here, get over here

In club with your girls, I'm in here with my mans
Won't your girls meet my boys, we can all be
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get here

Got to get it
The track is knocking, the Bentley's
I'm suppose to roast 'em
With every bar I'm

Every time I they copping
single line I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, stop plotting
It'll be your blood we

Talk about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a
Lyrically I stake and bake ya, you can see I get paper
Wear jet black Darth Vader, hopping out on playa haters
It's in my n-n-nature, been a smoother operator

it up, hit it up, get it up, let it up
Your girl from the back giddy up
How come I run, you my son
I blow the whole god city up

Inside long white milky Bentley
Like I just picked up
Think about while you doubt that
You a fake mac, you count that

Hop all off then I back
Got 'em looking a wolf pack
I'm from them Goat, Goat, shout that
Ask P, I'm bout that

Everybody know I'm
In the party, swollen
and rolling
Competition catching coals in they

Love that you money, really don't matter
If I see her from a far, what I yell at her
Hey, over there, over
Ho, get here, get over here

In your club with your girls, I'm in here my mans
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get here, get over here

What up y'all, y'all us
Know the ain't I'll til we show up
Once we hit the scene, the chicks go
Sorry if I intervene, ma but so

Pour more cups of the drink, cups of the guz
Til I'm all drunk in the place, burn the kush to the
the dudes wanna hate
'Cause we them new dudes in the

Yeah, we in the club just chilling, B, yeah, baby me
like a barbecue, shorty keep grilling me up
In the club doing where a ceiling be

Do it well, ask LL dog me
Dudes not me, because we walked in the door
Looking flyer than airplanes, it's not touching the

It do it do, get the flow get you, and it move
The body move to the tune,
DJ let it boom in the
Shit's just there like and now your boy

We hot June, gon' drop real soon
Let 'em know Queens in the house
We jam ride to the north to the side
I'm a young back, shut your mouth

Shut mouth, turn it around
Shake a little bit, drop down to the
Most of the time, don't stop or
Before we it but be popping now

Popping now, people us when we dropping the sound
to your hood, we be rocking your town
Go to the we rocking the crowd
Get by the thou', wow

Come on and roll the kid, back to the crib
Car fast, bed real big
like that, I'm a get them stacks
Got 'em out, my neck, my back

Work it all night, ain't no tease
You gonna be scarred, I'm a sweat weave
Now you can't drive, it's too much
Just sit and enjoy that breeze

In the today but not tomorrow
That's the life of a
be involved, better be aware
Ticky got women everywhere

Do it on the floor, to the chair
Do it on the beat, please, hands to
Got you on the beach, you out
Got your girl screaming it ain't that fair

Baby true, got enough bread
to the truck, nothing more said
Kid don't play, just do
what it is, when I come from Queens

Do my lean, big black
Coming through like I'm moving that
I get checks, just get neck
Girls I'm afraid, round butt nake

Gotta go back to the
Back to the tracks, to the rhymes
Burn a little haze, I let my

Love that you money, really don't matter
If I see her from a far, this what I at her
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get over

In your club with your girls, I'm in here with my
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, over
Ho, get over here, get over