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 over the
time for some of that ol', that good ol'

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

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

Who you know a flow so loco
On a dirty track 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
back up off me

I'm a young fly
Thought I ya, wack cats is gon' be over
I'm a supernova, controller, that I get I hold 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, hating but it's still all good

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

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

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

Love that you made money, really 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
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get over here, get here

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

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

Talk 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 a smoother operator

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

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

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

know I'm holding
In the party, swollen
Rock and
Competition catching in they colon

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 over here, get here

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

What up y'all, y'all us
Know the party I'll til we show up
Once we hit the scene, the chicks go
Sorry if I intervene, ma but so

more cups of the drink, cups 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 club chilling, B, yeah, baby 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
Looking flyer than airplanes, not touching the floor

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

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

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

Popping now, people love us we dropping the sound
to your hood, we be rocking your town
Go to the show we rocking the
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 out, my neck, my back

Work it all night, this ain't no
You gonna be scarred, I'm a sweat that
Now you can't drive, 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, to stare
Got you on the beach, you out
Got your screaming that it ain't that fair

Baby true, got enough bread
Switch to the truck, nothing said
Kid don't play, do clean
what it is, when 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, round butt nake

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

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

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