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 Goat is now taking over the
time for some of that ol', that good ol'

Yankee up north dirty south, 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 dirty track from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't want it
Y'all don't want it, just fronting, homeboy
Then up off me

I'm a young fly
Thought I told ya, wack cats is gon' be
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I up
I'm a supernova, controller, anything that I get I 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 catch me in my
Just doing my thing, got the bling
Don't get it

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 come correct
Ya Girl Nicolette, like lame cats
Tell me what you think that, let's go

that you made 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 club with 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 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 I lay is locking
You a hater, boy, stop your
It'll be your we mopping

Talk about that 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, out on playa haters
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 come I run, you my son
I blow the whole god damn up

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

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

Everybody know I'm
In the party, pocket
and rolling
Competition catching in they colon

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

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

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

Pour more of the drink, cups of the guz stop
Til I'm all drunk in the place, burn the kush to the
Making the wanna hate
'Cause we new dudes in the state

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

Do it well, ask LL dog me
Dudes not me, because we walked in the door
Looking 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
Shit's just like and now your boy here

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

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

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

Come on and with the kid, back to the crib
Car fast, bed real big
Just like that, I'm a get stacks
Got 'em out, my neck, my back

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
sit back and enjoy that breeze

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

Do it on the floor, stairs to the
Do it on the beat, please, hands to
Got you on the beach, you out
Got your girl screaming that it that fair

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

Do my lean, big truck
Coming through like I'm moving stuff
I get checks, just get neck
Girls I'm afraid, running round butt

Gotta go to the grind
Back to the tracks, back to the
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 here, get over here

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