Luyện nghe bài hát Here We Come - Nelly

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

Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph with me already
And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a
But what's goin on you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
it's too late at night for that y'know?
Nah no though aight?

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

You know I, spend hot shit need be
Only that can take a still picture in 3-D (What?)
If need be I'm leavin the party Cindy (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged long hairr and
That nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy
I game like that, I get brains like that
leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a
I can get low and I never fumble
Make ya throw ya up when I break 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, dawg
You Lunatics - and what I be sayin bout y'all
Hell, not an M.D. but I'm always on
And I got a for ya guaranteed not to stall
So

(here.. we.. come..) we come now girl!
(all ov-er.. you..) girl, uhh uhh, cause we be
Vokal'd from the sky to the ground
Alize, steady puffin on a pound
Hollerin now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami frown, go down, heat it up! Hey! (here.. we.. come..)
countdown, from the sky to the ground
Sippin Alize, steady puffin on a (all ov-er.. you..)
whoa now! Slow down, switch it up
Mami don't frown, go down, it up

I'm like a New Edition; y'all not Ronnie Bobby and
Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnny, instead it tonight
Is this the end? Damn right I, turn out Ike
Until Vanessa Del Rio over Bryan McKnight
OH NO, babydoll kissin me as she goin down low
Peepin that demo oh +I+ can that you a pro
Swore up and down you did this before..
just go slow
Hated by all types, fathers and dykes
The type they ready to fight cause I'm the one women like
He he tight, he think he got more game then spike lee
Running his veins like an IV, highspeed
Tightest for five G's of Al D.
Better me now while my price is low
Demandin five when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show, just to let you know, now what?

You see me and my only come out on the weekends
Cause the too busy creepin
Freakin, wit yo' rat, now that
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 while you 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, stop when I'm in her
SherReady for whatever and I ain't bought her dinner
I, started the game on the bench splinters (uhh)
Beggin your coach let you for a minute
The last seconds of the game you still to enter
I aint hear the buzzer boy I know who the winner, come on

[repeated the end]
Here we come y'all, we come