Luyện nghe bài hát Get Over Here

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

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

I be that, who straight 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 think her

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

I'm a young fly
Thought I ya, wack 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

Take it up to the N.Y.
'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but still all good

And if you for me
You can catch me in my
Just doing my thing, got the bling
Don't get it

Nicolette, LL, on the same
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 lame cats
Tell me what you about that, let's go

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 here

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

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

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

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

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

Inside that white milky Bentley
Like I picked Diddy up
about that while you doubt that
You a fake mac, you can't that

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

know I'm holding
In the party, pocket
and rolling
Competition catching coals in they

Love 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 here

In club 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 here, get over here

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

Pour more cups of the drink, cups of the guz
Til I'm all drunk in the place, the kush to the face
Making the wanna hate
'Cause we them new 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
not feeling me, because we walked in the door
Looking flyer than airplanes, it's not the floor

It do it do, get the flow get you, and it move
The move to the tune, yessir
DJ let it in the room
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 to the side
I'm a back, just shut your mouth

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

Popping now, people love us when we dropping the
to your 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, back to the
Car real fast, bed big
Just like that, I'm a get them
Got 'em out, my neck, my back

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 much
sit back and enjoy that breeze

In the today but not tomorrow
That's the of a superstar
be involved, better be aware
Ticky Diamondz got everywhere

Do it on the floor, stairs to the
Do it on the beat, please, to stare
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, more said
Kid don't play, just do
That's what it is, when I from Queens

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

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

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

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