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
time for some of that ol', that good ol'

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

I be that, who straight pop from 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 a flow so loco
On a dirty track from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all don't really want it
Y'all don't it, y'all just fronting, homeboy
back up off me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Inside that white milky Bentley
Like I just Diddy up
Think about that while you doubt
You a fake mac, you can't that

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

Everybody I'm holding
In the party, swollen
and rolling
Competition catching in they colon

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

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

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

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

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
not feeling me, because we walked in the door
Looking flyer airplanes, it's not touching the floor

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

We hot like June, gon' drop soon
Let 'em know that in the house
We jam ride to the north to the side
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 the sound
Come to hood, we be rocking your town
Go to the show we rocking the
Get by the thou', wow

Come on and roll with the kid, 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 that weave
Now you can't drive, it's too speed
Just sit and enjoy that breeze

In the whip today but not
That's the life of a
Wanna be involved, be aware
Diamondz 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 girl screaming that it ain't that fair

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

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

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

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

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