Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

Yankee up north dirty south, Yankee
Uh, it ain't where you from,
It's how hot you are, Nicolette, let's, on

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

Who you know a flow so loco
On a dirty south from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats really want it
Y'all want it, y'all just fronting, homeboy
Then up off me

I'm a young fly
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 I get I hold up

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

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
it back, tell me what you, think about that
Boys tryin' to but I ain't having that

You better game, you better come correct
Ya Girl Nicolette, like lame cats
Tell me you think about that, let's go

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
Won't your meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, over
Ho, get over here, get here

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

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

Talk about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a
Lyrically I stake and 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 been a smoother

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

Inside that long milky Bentley
Like I just picked up
Think about while you doubt that
You a fake mac, you can't count

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

Everybody know I'm
In the party, pocket
and rolling
Competition catching coals in they

Love you made 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 here

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

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

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

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

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

It do it do, get the flow get you, and it move
The body move to the tune,
DJ let it boom in the
Shit's there like and now your boy here

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

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

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

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

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

In the today but not tomorrow
That's the of a superstar
be involved, better be aware
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 it ain't that fair

Baby come true, got enough
to the truck, nothing more said
Kid play, just do clean
what it is, when I come from Queens

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

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

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