Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

Yankee up north dirty south, music
Uh, it ain't you from, homey
It's how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, 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 think her

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

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

it back 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 hating but it's still all

And if you for me
You can catch me in my
doing my thing, got the ring bling
Don't get it

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

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

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

Got to get it
The track is knocking, the rocking
I'm suppose to roast 'em
With every bar I'm

Every time I drop they
Every single I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, stop plotting
It'll be your blood we

Talk that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor
I stake and bake ya, you can see I get that paper
Wear jet black like Darth Vader, hopping out on haters
It's in my n-n-nature, never a smoother operator

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

Inside that long white Bentley
Like I just Diddy up
Think about that you doubt that
You a fake mac, you can't that

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

know I'm holding
In the party, pocket
Rock and
Competition catching coals in colon

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

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

What up y'all, know us
the party ain't I'll til we show up
Once we hit the scene, the chicks go
Sorry if I intervene, ma but so

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

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

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

It do what it do, get the flow get you, and it
The body to the tune, yessir
DJ let it boom in the
just there like and now your boy here

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

your mouth, turn it around
Shake a little bit, drop down to the
Most of the time, stop or pound
Before we wasn't it but be now

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

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

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

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

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 ain't that

Baby come true, got enough
Switch to the truck, nothing more
Kid don't play, do clean
That's what it is, I come from Queens

Do my lean, big truck
Coming through like I'm that stuff
I just get checks, just get
Girls I'm afraid, running round butt

Gotta go to the grind
to the tracks, back to the rhymes
Burn a little haze, I let my

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

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