Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

Ain't as hot as us
East side, side, north side, south side
Let's ride, uh, the Goat is now over the building
It's time for some of that ol', that ol'

Yankee up dirty south, Yankee music
Uh, it where you from, homey
how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, come on

I be that, who straight pop from the N.Y.
my thing, all day, yeah, it's her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, bring it
Tell me what you about her

Who you know with a flow so
On a dirty south from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't really it
Y'all don't want it, y'all fronting, homeboy
back up off me

I'm a fly soldier
Thought I told ya, wack is gon' be over
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I up

Take it up to the N.Y.
Show 'em how we do, we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters but it's still all good

And if you for me
You can catch me in my
Just my thing, got the ring bling
get it misunderstood

Nicolette, LL, on the same
Bring it back, tell me what you, about that
Boys tryin' to but I ain't having that

You better have game, you come correct
Ya Girl Nicolette, don't lame cats
Tell me what you about that, let's go

Love that you made money, don't matter
If I see her from a far, what I yell at her
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get here, get over here

In your club with girls, I'm in here with my mans
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get over

Got to get it
The track is knocking, the Bentley's
Overdose I'm suppose to 'em
With every bar I'm

Every I drop they copping
single line I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, stop your
It'll be your we mopping

about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor
Lyrically I and bake ya, you can see I get that paper
Wear jet black like Vader, hopping out on playa haters
It's in my n-n-nature, been a smoother operator

it up, hit it up, get it up, let it up
Your girl from the back like up
How come I run, you my son
I blow the whole god damn up

Inside that long milky Bentley
Like I just picked up
Think that while you doubt that
You a fake mac, you count that

Hop all off then I back
Got 'em a wolf pack outback
I'm from them Goat, Goat, shout that
Ask P, I'm bout that

know I'm holding
In the party, swollen
and rolling
Competition catching coals in colon

Love that you made money, really don't
If I see her from a far, what I yell at her
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get over here, get here

In your with your girls, I'm in here with my mans
Won't girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get over here, get over

up y'all, y'all know us
Know the ain't I'll til we show up
Once we hit the scene, the go nuts
if I intervene, ma but so what

Pour more cups of the drink, of the guz stop
Til I'm all drunk in the place, burn the to the face
Making the wanna hate
'Cause we them new dudes in the

Yeah, we in the just chilling, B, yeah, baby feeling me
Feel like a barbecue, shorty grilling me up
In the club doing where a ceiling be

Do it well, ask LL dog me
Dudes not me, because we walked in the door
Looking than airplanes, it's not touching the floor

It do what it do, get the flow get you, and it
The move to the tune, yessir
DJ let it in the room
Shit's just there like and now boy here

We hot like June, gon' real soon
Let 'em know Queens in the house
We jam ride to the north to the side
I'm a back, just shut your mouth

Shut mouth, turn it around
Shake a bit, drop down to the ground
Most of the time, don't or pound
we wasn't it but be popping now

Popping now, people love us when we the sound
Come to your hood, we be rocking town
Go to the show we the crowd
Get by the thou', wow

on and roll with the kid, back to the crib
Car fast, bed real big
like that, I'm a get them stacks
Got 'em screaming out, my neck, my

Work it all night, this no tease
You gonna be scarred, I'm a sweat that
Now you can't drive, it's too much
Just sit and enjoy that breeze

In the whip today but not
the life of a superstar
Wanna be involved, better be
Ticky got women everywhere

Do it on the floor, stairs to the
Do it on the beat, please, hands to
Got you on the beach, you out
Got your girl screaming that it that fair

Baby true, got enough bread
Switch to the truck, more said
Kid don't play, do clean
That's what it is, I come from Queens

Do my lean, big black
Coming through like I'm moving that
I get checks, just get neck
Girls I'm afraid, running butt nake

go back to the grind
Back to the tracks, back to the
a little haze, I let my rhyme

Love you made money, really don't matter
If I see her from a far, this what I at her
Hey, over there, over
Ho, get over here, get here

In your club with girls, I'm in here with my mans
Won't your meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get here