Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

Yankee up north dirty south, music
Uh, it ain't where you from,
It's how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, on

I be that, girl who pop from the N.Y.
my thing, all day, yeah, it's her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, bring it
Tell me what you think her

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

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

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

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

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

You have game, you better come correct
Ya Girl Nicolette, don't like cats
Tell me what you think about that, go

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 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 here, get over here

Got to get it
The is knocking, the Bentley's rocking
Overdose I'm suppose to 'em
With bar I'm dropping

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

Talk about major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor
I stake and bake ya, you can see I get that paper
Wear jet black like Darth Vader, out on playa haters
It's in my n-n-nature, never a smoother operator

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

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

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

know I'm holding
In the party, swollen
Rock and
catching coals in they colon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shut your mouth, turn it
a little bit, drop down to the ground
Most of the time, don't or pound
Before we wasn't it but be now

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

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

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

In the today but not tomorrow
That's the of a superstar
Wanna be involved, better be
Ticky Diamondz got women

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

Baby come true, got enough
Switch to the truck, nothing said
Kid don't play, do clean
That's it is, when I come from Queens

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

Gotta go to the grind
to the tracks, back to the rhymes
Burn a haze, I let my rhyme

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

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 over here, get here