Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

Yo, whattup baby girl, is the deal?
Nah you know I'm I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph with me already
And you Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? I hope you ain't frontin'
'Cause it's too late at night for that

we come
Here we now, girl
All you
(Baby girl)

You know, I spend hot shit need be
Only that can take a still picture in 3-D
If need be, I'm leavin' the with Cindy
Cocky bowlegged hairr and Fendi
That ain't nuttin', how 'bout her twin sister
I spit game like that, I get brains like
Butter-soft leather seats, it came like
If sex was football, I'd be a running

I can only get low and I fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the
So if on it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own
She my bizza, my bad, li'l dog
You Lunatics and that's what I be sayin' y'all
Hell, not an M.D. but I'm always on
And I got a for ya guaranteed not to stall

So we come
we come now, girl
All you
(Baby girl)

'Cause we be Vokal'd down the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alize, a steady on a pound
Hollerin' whoa now, down, switch it up
Mami, frown, go down, heat it up

'Cause we be Vokal'd down from the sky to the
Sippin' Alize, a steady on a pound
whoa now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

I'm like a New Edition, not Ronnie Bobby and Mike
Not even Ricky or Johnny, instead it rain tonight
Is this the Damn right I, turn out like Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan
Said, oh no, baby kissin' me as she goin' down low
Peepin' that oh, can tell that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before, whatever just go

Hated by all types, baby, and dykes
The type ready to fight, I'm the one women like
He think he tight, he think he got more then Spike Lee
Running through his like an IV, high speed
Tightest nigga for G's of Al D.
Better catch me now my price is low
five digits when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show, just to let you know, now what?

Here we
Here we now, girl
All you
(Baby girl)

'Cause we be Vokal'd down from the sky to the
Sippin' Alize, a puffin' on a pound
Hollerin' now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, frown, go down, heat it up

'Cause we be Vokal'd from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alize, a steady puffin' on a
Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

You see me and my only come out on the weekends
'Cause the too busy creepin'
wit yo' rat, now picture that
When she you she not speakin' but she weaken
Lettin' me know that she really been
About a even when I'm not wit her
I'm frosty all year you only in the winter
My pockets fatter, your pockets gettin' thinner

I ain't baptized, so you callin' me a
Overpaid, 29, callin' me a young
Nelly, stop, don't leave, don't stop I'm in her
She ready for whatever, I ain't even her dinner
I the game on the bench with splinters
Beggin' your coach, let you play for a
And last seconds of the game, you still waitin' to
I ain't gotta the buzzer boy, I know who the winner, come on

Here we
Here we come now,
All you
(Baby girl)

we be Vokal'd down from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alize, a steady puffin' on a
Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

'Cause we be Vokal'd down from the sky to the
Sippin' Alize, a steady on a pound
whoa now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

Here we y'all, here we come
Here we come y'all, here we
we come y'all, here we come
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