Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

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

I be that, girl who 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 a flow so loco
On a dirty south track the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, cats don't really want it
don't want it, y'all just fronting, homeboy
Then up off me

I'm a young fly
Thought I told ya, cats is gon' be over
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I 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
ballin' 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 me in my hood
Just doing my thing, got the ring
Don't get it

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

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

Love that you made money, really matter
If I see her a far, this what I yell at her
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get here, get over here

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody know I'm
In the party, swollen
and rolling
Competition catching in they colon

Love that you made money, don't matter
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
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get over

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

Pour more of the drink, cups of the guz stop
Til I'm all drunk in the place, burn the to the face
Making the dudes wanna
'Cause we 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 club stacks where a ceiling be

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

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

We hot June, gon' drop real soon
Let 'em know that in the house
We jam ride from to the north to the
I'm a young back, just shut mouth

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

now, people 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

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

Work it all night, 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 that

In the whip but not tomorrow
That's the life of a
Wanna be involved, better be
Ticky Diamondz got everywhere

Do it on the floor, to the chair
Do it on the beat, please, hands to
Got you on the beach, you out
Got your girl that it ain't that fair

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

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

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 matter
If I see her from a far, what I yell at her
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get here, get over here

In your club your 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 over