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 is now taking over the building
It's time for of that ol', that good ol'

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

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

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

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

Take it up to the N.Y.
'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep in our ride, driving 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
Don't get it

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

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

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

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 here, get over here

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 copping
Every single I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, your plotting
It'll be your blood we

about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor
Lyrically I and bake ya, you can see I get that paper
Wear jet like Darth Vader, hopping out on playa haters
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 I run, you like my son
I blow the whole god damn up

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

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

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

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

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

What up y'all, y'all us
the party 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, of the guz stop
Til I'm all drunk in the place, the kush to the face
Making the dudes wanna
we them new dudes in the state

Yeah, we in the just chilling, B, yeah, baby feeling me
Feel like a barbecue, shorty 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
Looking flyer than airplanes, it's not the floor

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

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

Shut mouth, turn it around
Shake a bit, drop down to the ground
Most of the time, stop or pound
Before we it but be popping now

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

Come on and roll with the kid, 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 be scarred, I'm a sweat that weave
Now you drive, it's too much speed
Just sit and enjoy that breeze

In the whip but not tomorrow
That's the life of a
Wanna be involved, better be
Diamondz got women 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 girl screaming that it ain't that fair

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

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

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

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

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