Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody's Gettin On My Nerves

Hey, yo, 'em what ya got
Show 'em ya got
'em what ya got
Show 'em ya got

Hey, yo, show 'em ya got
'Cuz shit is hot
'em what ya got
'Cuz is gettin' hot
Show 'em ya got
shit is gettin' hot
Hey, yo, 'em what ya got
'Cuz shit is hot
Show 'em ya got

gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's on my nerves
gettin' on my nerves
Somebody's gettin' on my

(Show 'em ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my
(Show 'em ya got)
gettin' on my nerves
(Show-show 'em ya got)
Somebody's gettin' on my
Forget that you're a lady, and 'em what they deserve

Now I've got this phat attitude because of all the hype
Jealous-ass rappers as hell trying to play me on the mic
So test my respect, around, yeah, bitch
Jump up and get down
Now Salt shorty, light-skinned, sexy, and man know
I got him screamin' like a hooker in the row
So you better check my record, yet, bum
My is super for a record, check my platinum album

It's not for you to do
You even sound when you try to check the mic
One, two, one, two
But wait I'm not through, how you sayin' old rhymes
Tryin' to get
You don't work like the two to hip-hop
So you can talk until your big, lips pop
The next time you try to play me, you might a fist to the
Nose, ho
So you go

You talk about Pep around the way gettin' skeezed
Yo, me and my man was with last night, yo
Nigga
You couldn't hump me if my name was Cooty Cat
Your little Jimmy can't even hold your back
Why you tell the story right, man?
The only skins you ever hit was the skins on your right
You rolled up on me in your man's
And I could look at you and you was a meat-beatin' daydreamer

You put the window down tryin' to act slick
And smilin' like a hooker with a bag of tricks
You stuck your hand out the window to show me gold
Your street Rolex was kinda old
I wrote a number, and I know you thought you'd get
But it was 1-900-Chump
So why you around town playin' Jeopardy?
Get off my bra-strap, boy, sweatin' me

Somebody's gettin' on my
Somebody's gettin' on my
gettin' on my nerves
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em they deserve

Give 'em what they
Give 'em what deserve
Give 'em they deserve
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they

Now somebody's on my nerves, and I'm wrecked to get crazy
It fails to amaze me
How people never miss a possip, they just believe the
of finding out the truth of what's up
It's got my nostrils
I'd be a fool if I believe half of the dumb shit I be
'Cuz I meet a guy that's got it goin' on
One of my jealous girlfriends gotta find something wrong

If he's not drivin' a Benz or Beemer then bummy
Or he's sellin' Buddah if got plenty of money
Now ask me why, I don't why or well or what the hell
So breakin' up the code because of someone's getting
I've got enough of my own
To sit up on the phone talkin' about on who gettin' bone

Hey, yo, show 'em ya got
shit is gettin' hot
Show-show 'em ya got
'Cuz is gettin' hot
'em what ya got
'Cuz shit is hot
Hey, yo, 'em what ya got
shit is gettin' hot

(Show 'em ya got)
gettin' on my nerves
(Show 'em ya got)
Somebody's on my nerves
(Show-show 'em ya got)
gettin' on my nerves
Forget you're a lady, and give 'em what they deserve

Give 'em what deserve
Give 'em what deserve
Give 'em they deserve
Forget that you're a lady, and give 'em what they

(Show 'em ya got)
'em what they deserve
(Show 'em ya got)
Give 'em what they
(Show 'em ya got)
Give 'em what they
(Show-show 'em ya got)

Give 'em what they
(Show 'em ya got)
Give 'em they deserve
(Show-show 'em ya got)
Give 'em they deserve
(Show 'em ya got)
'em what they deserve
(Show 'em ya got)
Give 'em what they
(Show-show 'em ya got)