Luyện nghe bài hát Come On In

Good
Haha, wake your mother f**kin up
Yo what is the
Well come on then, you know time it is
sleepin on my roof bitch

For whatever it's worth it's me havin my arse whipped
Cause I'ma have the lift that ever gets arse squished
I just can't get these little pissants
wanna be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad can't stand it
Cause we can and they spit (Haawk)
And they can't handle it a man
And that's when it just
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a an then it isn't
rap is it?
Hip-Hop a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back
that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to smash anyone rappin without a slappin
Believe me I'd much rather up a pencil than a pistol but
I'm now
But it all depends on how far it get's took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm you with me
You a stick at a big boy you get bit B
These words stick to you crazy glue
When you me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do
fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he a stool and hit a girl
(argghhh!!)
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & are you with
me?

Eminem]
Come on an everybody on an
Kick shoes off mother f**kers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother f**kers yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in tha
So up an sing along with the to the song an
If you don't know the an you can't sing along an
like you know em mother f**kers an join in
Everybody on an

?? the pitted me of a beef starter
In a party with heat it's to keep me without one
F**k slugs I'm walkin with a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs hot son, better not run
The bosses of all bosses a to whoever ain't concious
In a house of dog shit,
gothic death project, you stop breathin
You die than mach speed without bleedin
It ain't about you readin
When you meet me better like a season's greetins
Either or we'll be beefin free when
You need a 'E' just to speak shit!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the heater where you can quick
I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a
****** I did it from a mind of a patient
glocks wave you can save that conversation for satan
You

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
Kick your shoes off mother f**kers on an
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an
Wake your up mother f**kers quit yawnin
Cause we leavin till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing along with the words to the an
If you don't know the words an you sing along an
Fake you know em mother f**kers an join in
Everybody on an

Yo yo I heard you niggas like us
But so what this is like
tha f**k did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that he's a punk
I mean these squeeze on me
Please I'm seeing
I need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them ?? I emtpy out ?? to fight you
In front of every reporter that I don't
No need for metaphores I get across when I write
So enough to say "f**k you bitch, and I don't like you,
WHAT!"
I might as well this up like heavy sales
And just f**k an D12 and this blunt
We can't self
I've never it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight like Bugs night of his life

[Kon
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin tha hip
I'm and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split even the beef is thick
We can't take you serious, you a skit
You probaly wish that you could be out shootin G's
But the only thing you is the breeze
I can't believe you on movin key's
But every time we you kick it
The only thing you sellin is tickets
I look cause niggas will test your nut sack
So when they bust you better bust
And get your clapped outa your stomach
And when want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas runave
So get your gun and if you

Eminem]
Come on an everybody on an
Kick shoes off mother f**kers come on an
we get it on an till the brick of dawn an
Wake your arse up mother f**kers yawnin
Cause we leavin till 6 in tha mornin
So up an sing with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words an you can't along an
Fake like you know em mother f**kers an in
Everybody on an