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 is now taking over the building
It's time for of that ol', that good ol'

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

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

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

I'm a fly soldier
Thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I 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, hating but it's still all good

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

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

You better have game, you better 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, this 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 here, get over here

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

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

Talk about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a
Lyrically I 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 a smoother operator

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

Inside that long white milky
Like I just Diddy up
Think about while you doubt that
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 that

Everybody know I'm
In the party, pocket
and rolling
Competition catching coals in colon

Love that you made money, really matter
If I see her from a far, this I yell at her
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get over here, get here

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

What up y'all, y'all us
Know the party ain't 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, cups of the guz
Til I'm all in the place, burn the kush to the face
Making the dudes wanna
'Cause we new dudes in the state

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

come true, got enough bread
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
through like I'm moving that stuff
I just get checks, just get
I'm afraid, running round 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 matter
If I see her a far, this what I yell at her
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get here, get over here

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