Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come

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

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

You know, I spend hot shit need be
Only nigga that can take a still in 3-D
If need be, I'm leavin' the party Cindy
bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That nuttin', how 'bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats, it came that
If sex was football, I'd be a running

I can get low and I never 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 'bout y'all
Hell, not an M.D. but I'm on call
And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to

So here we
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
whoa now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, frown, go down, heat it up

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

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

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

Here we
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' now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

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

You see me and my niggaz come out on the weekends
'Cause the weekdays too creepin'
Freakin' wit yo' rat, now that
When she you she not speakin' but she weaken
Lettin' me know that she really been
About a nigga even I'm not wit her
I'm frosty all while 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 tenor
Nelly, stop, don't leave, don't when I'm in her
She ready for whatever, I even bought her dinner
I started the on the bench with splinters
Beggin' your coach, let you for a minute
And last seconds of the game, you waitin' to enter
I ain't gotta hear the boy, I know who the winner, come on

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

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

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

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