Luyện nghe bài hát Come Get Me

And as a treat this evening
I have asked America's foremost young
To his latest poem for us

Ladies and gentlemen,
Everybody, him
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
We, we, we came a way

Ladies and gentlemen,
watch him
Ladies and gentlemen,

Yo, yo, yo
and crime, the thugs slingin' powder and dimes
Twenties of D, is yo' niggaz than mine?
My niggaz bust nines, lye and stick up cowards
For they shine, you resist, then you push up

I'm Lou Cabrasi, Vito's best hit-man
That's Godfather shit, back seat, next lit
Revolvers spit, I'm too to bargain with
And you don't want the God to pull up the cars that's

Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge
Plaques awards when I do my thing
Streets is black as midnight, the concrete
With stains of blood and germ and all day

Come on the ave, get up, plus appraised
Duck and that my guns don't bust your way
with names, livin' off reputation
Sometimes gotta remind you nothin' changin'

and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody, him

If you ill, come get me, 'cause I ain't
If your gun's off the hook we'll both be gunnin'
Come get me if you real, 'cause I scared
It's all fair in and war and I'm well prepared

If you ill, come get me, I ain't runnin'
If your gun's off the hook we'll both be gunnin'
Come get me if you real, 'cause I scared
It's all fair in and we can take it there

You don't me clown? Now, you wanna take me down?
If I bring my face around, you gon' do what? You
Your crew knew I blew up, I been shinin', baseball
Dick rings for chick lings

Niggaz know what my nine handle's about
you, say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South
And I know you see me flossed out, mill i
Hear your bitch talk me, you give her the cold eye?

dig you, imagine what she feel for me?
You make hot songs, but she know you from me
Who ill as me? I wild on haters in album
level, I take y'all niggaz to 3-D

Can't find a nigga from Queens
I'll be with the grimy killers
(What nigga?)
And they all look
Who put bombs cars, if you want beef then start
Your stop is to the graveyard

If you ill, get me, 'cause I ain't runnin'
If gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunnin'
Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't
It's all fair in and war and I'm well prepared

If you ill, come get me, 'cause I runnin'
If your off the hook then we'll both be gunnin'
Come get me if you real, I ain't scared
It's all fair in love and we can it there

You too feminine to kill again, got you soft
You talk but you scared to go back up
Keep your face twisted, but you don't really want
Talk a bunch of motherfucker and stop frontin'

You don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs
Be on the run again, catch you at the Inn
Shoot up your door, bust in on you and whore
Put in bags, clean the blood off of the floor

So tough, I want y'all to get out of line
I got nines, every color and design
I sent killers every race to put one in spine
Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I
Nobody never get involved and of em dyin'

I think like you do, roll about two irons
Catch me flyin', high in the winin'
And dinin', you die, we laugh, you bitch ass
You ass to gauze up, your stab wounds

I'm gettin' head, in a Lear jet, bathroom
With all my goons, all my ice, and
Full of paper, not money it's statements
The Illmatic that how we rock
Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and sell you a

If you ill, get me, 'cause I ain't runnin'
If your gun's off the hook then we'll be gunnin'
Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't
It's all fair in and war and I'm well prepared

If you ill, come get me, 'cause I ain't
If your off the hook then we'll both be gunnin'
get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared
It's all fair in and we can take it there

and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody, him
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
We, we, we a long way
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody him
and gentlemen, na-na-Nastradamus
Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and