Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

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

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

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

I'm a young fly
Thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be
I'm a supernova, controller, anything I get I hold up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything 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 it's still all

And if you for me
You can me in my hood
doing my thing, got the ring bling
Don't get it

Nicolette, LL, on the same
Bring it back, tell me what you, think that
Boys tryin' to holla but I having that

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

Love that you made money, 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 with my
Won't your girls my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get over

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

Every time I drop they
Every single I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, stop plotting
be your blood we mopping

Talk that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor
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, never a smoother operator

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

that long white milky Bentley
Like I picked Diddy up
Think about that while you that
You a mac, you can't count that

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

Everybody know I'm
In the party, swollen
Rock and
Competition catching in they colon

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

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

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
Sorry if I intervene, ma but so

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Come on and roll 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

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

In the whip but not tomorrow
That's the life of a
Wanna be involved, be aware
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 that it that fair

Baby come true, got enough
Switch to the truck, more said
Kid play, just do clean
That's it is, when I come from Queens

Do my lean, big truck
Coming like I'm moving that stuff
I get checks, just get neck
I'm afraid, running round butt nake

Gotta go to the grind
to the tracks, back 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, 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
Won't your girls meet my boys, we can all be
Hey, over there, over
Ho, get over here, get over