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 Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on you though? 'Cause 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 when need be
Only nigga that can take a still in 3-D
If be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy
Cocky bowlegged long and Fendi
That ain't nuttin', how her twin sister Mindy
I game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a back

I can only get low and I fumble
Make ya throw ya hands up when I in the zone
So if it's on it's on, shit, I'm takin' you
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own
She like my bizza, my bad, 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 stick for ya guaranteed not to

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

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

'Cause we be Vokal'd from 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

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

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

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

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

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

You see me and my niggaz only come out on the
the weekdays too busy creepin'
Freakin' wit yo' rat, now picture
When she with you she not speakin' but she
Lettin' me know that she really thinkin'
About a nigga even I'm not wit her
I'm all year while you only in the winter
My pockets gettin' fatter, your gettin' thinner

I ain't baptized, so you me a sinner
Overpaid, 29, me a young tenor
Nelly, stop, leave, don't stop when I'm in her
She ready for whatever, I ain't bought her dinner
I started the game on the bench splinters
your coach, let you play for a minute
And seconds of the game, you still waitin' to enter
I gotta hear 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 on a pound
whoa now, slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't frown, go down, it up

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

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