Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' For Ya

Hey

Get 'em boy, get 'em boy
Get 'em boy, Get 'em boy, boy

X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya
X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We don't give a fuck,
X is comin' for ya, can't do for ya
X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We don't give a fuck,

Look in the mirror say my name five
Turn out the lights then I done crooked live
get scared now nigga finish it 'cause you started it
Watch shit grow out of control now you no part of it
Nigga your heart at? Tell me what you made of
Already lost a stripe 'cause I know what you of

We both know you but I ain't gonna say nuttin'
Just hit a off and you can stay frontin'
I back for now till I cased the joint
Plus give the feds a real good to point
And the joint I ain't gonna front I had my hands full
Glad to be alive but you like that's that
But now you what you get when you fuckin' wit
'Cause you shoulda left alone now you in shit
Duckin' shit till that gets blazed
this ahh cease to the grave

It's over at for you it is
It don't the coroner to see how true it is
I knew kid but did that stop me from gettin' 'em screamin'
It was all for the money while I'm hittin' and him down
his nose to his nuts
Fire department comin' put the hoes to his
Washed away just like dirt it rains
And now because of you I hurt when it

X is for ya, can't do nothin' for ya
'Cause X is for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We don't give a fuck,
X is comin' for ya can't do for ya
X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We give a fuck, fuck

My real name is Damien and my name is Carrie
That bitch is hot but too young to marry
That nigga Satan be mad jacks so I taxed his ass
chance I get is just another hit

Another nigga split go white meat another nigga
up room in the morgue under a white sheet
That's what you get for to take it there
But with this desert eagle in your
You cryin' about make it fair

it takes pain to make the brain a little smarter
When I think the rain will stop it only to rain harder
Part of the game is niggaz wanna famous
And doin' the same I do remain nameless
I house money, jag money so I gots to bag money
I laughin' but yo it's mad funny

I used to talk about that you got
But you ain't never got that shit that shit get hot
Runnin' up in the spot two niggaz from Israel
'Cause it is real you did squeal now how you your kids feel?
Knowin' you died a snitch I in yo' eyes and see a bitch
Wasn't surprised to see a

make it quick I got a flight at six goin' to Pakistan
So let this nigga I know he pussy I'ma smack his man
Fuckin' willie niggas and silly
I'd rather be of a plate
With all Baltimore and philly niggaz
'Cause I took about as much I can stand

A nigga smilin' in my face they my motherfuckin' man
Aiyyo it a lot worse 'cause there's a curse
says "The reward for bein' real is a hearse"
Before you turn thirty the dirty shit you did
Catches up and get you when you thought you slid
It's gettin' dark and with the to the heart
You realize you ain't see your shorty
Old enough to for real

X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya
X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We don't give a fuck,
X is comin' for ya, do nothin' for ya
X is comin' for ya
Run, hide, duck,
We don't a fuck, fuck