Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come - Nelly

* originally on "Funkmaster Flex IV" as "Come Over"

Yo, whattup baby girl - is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they me already
And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you frontin
Cause it's too late at night for that
Nah no doubt aight?

(here.. we.. come..) we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) girl, uhh uhh

You I, spend hot shit when need be
Only nigga that can take a still in 3-D (What?)
If need be I'm leavin the party with (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged hairr and Fendi
That ain't nuttin - how her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get like that
Butter-soft leather seats, it came like
If sex was football, I'd be a
I can only get low and I never
ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone
So if it's on it's on, I'm takin you home
I got my own doghouse, own thrown, own
She like my bizza, my bad, lil'
You Lunatics - and that's I be sayin bout y'all
Hell, not an M.D. but I'm on call
And I got a for ya guaranteed not to stall
So

(here.. we.. come..) Here we now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) Baby girl, uhh uhh, we be
Vokal'd down the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a
Hollerin whoa now! down, switch it up
don't frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here.. we.. come..)
Full countdown, from the sky to the
Sippin Alize, steady on a pound (all ov-er.. you..)
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 or Johnny, instead it rain tonight
Is the end? Damn right I, turn out like Ike
Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight
Said OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell you a pro
Swore up and you never did this before..
Whatever just go
by all types, baby fathers and dykes
The type they ready to fight I'm the one they women like
He think he tight, he think he got more game spike lee
Running his veins like an IV, highspeed
Tightest for five G's of Al D.
Better catch me now while my is low
Demandin five digits when the Lunatics
Another for a show, just to let you niggaz know, now what?

You see me and my niggaz only out on the weekends
the weekdays too busy creepin
Freakin, wit yo' rat, now picture
she with you she not speakin, but she weaken
Lettin me know, she really been thinkin
about a (oooh) even when I'm not wit her
I'm frosty all year you only in the winter
My pockets gettin fatter, 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
SherReady for whatever and I ain't even bought her
I, started the on the bench with splinters (uhh)
Beggin your let you play for a minute
The last seconds of the game you waitin to enter
I gotta hear the buzzer boy I know who the winner, come on

[repeated until the
we come y'all, here we come