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

Yankee up north south, Yankee 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.
Doing my thing, all day, yeah, her
Nicolette on the track, matter fact, it back
Tell me what you think her

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

I'm a fly soldier
Thought I told ya, cats is gon' be over
I'm a supernova, controller, anything I get I hold up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything 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, hating but it's still all good

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

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

You better have game, you better come
Ya Girl Nicolette, like 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, this I yell at her
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get over here, get here

In your club with your girls, I'm in here with my
your girls meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, there, over there
Ho, get over here, get over

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

Every time I drop copping
single line I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, your plotting
be your blood we mopping

Talk about 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, been a smoother 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 god damn city up

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

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

know I'm holding
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, there
Ho, get over here, get over

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

What up 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 cups 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 them new in the state

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

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

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

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

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

Popping now, people us when we dropping the sound
Come to your hood, we be rocking your
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 screaming out, my neck, my

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

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

come true, got enough bread
Switch to the truck, nothing more
Kid play, just do clean
That's what it is, when I come Queens

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

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

Love that you made money, don't 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 with your girls, I'm in here with my mans
Won't your meet my boys, we can all be friends
Hey, over there, there
Ho, get here, get over here