Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

Yeah, it's the
Yeah, Swizz
Oh, M C, woo

I run the show, no ifs, ands or about it
Me fall off? Listen homeboy, I it

Me? I down, I get down, down, down
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

I spit it how I live it, man, they love it I talk shit
Not three, not two, I'm number one on the chart bitch,
get to poppin even when I don't start shit
I turn around, there's two shells left in the cartridge, damn

My homies dumb out, my dumb out
Find out what they 'bout, the guns come out
I got a shitty attitude cause I from the bullshit
Got the ammo on me now, front, I'ma pull this

In the hood, you rat, you die
In the if you rap you die
I'm out the hood getting fat and high, jet, it's time to fly
Got the Roley with the bezzy getting head in

And my come out when the moon comes up
Before we a hit, we roll that buddah
and hash take me to the moon Alice
I got bad aim but the on the rats, yeah

I run the show, no ifs, ands or about it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I down, I get down, down, down
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

Baby, we'll get lotto Murcilago
I race in my driveway, the highway
Niggaz money just not around me
I get the cheddar, ask Swizz, I blow the parmesan

Like it really means nothin cause it really means
I'm not what you to, I'm really not frontin
Tell the shorties I ain't got to talk, I'm trickin
I want what I and what I want I'm getting

Uh, forty thou' earlobe, 40-cal
That'll make a girl out the Mile nigga
In the street rapper, bully
It's cold, turn to rest-in-peace hoodies, uh

I 'em out, my tricks playin spades
I in dime pussy, piss Ros
rider, my clique don't play
I got a pocket full of green an my wrists all

I run the show, no ifs, or buts about it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I gets down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

You know if God bless the child so much swag
Now, what am I supposed to do with all this
Seats less pussy, got all ass
So, it and wiggle, turn a skinny bitch mad

Ah, these ain't hot like we
They don't know how to rock the like me
Smell like I just got out a new V
My black ass fresh up out of C's

Work me lil' mama, let's get it
Wan' take you to the flo', shorty I'm wit it
I'm on shit, we on that shit
I ain't on that rubber grip, nah nigga trip

I run the show, no ifs, ands or about it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I down, I get down, down, down
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

it up, woo
it up, woo
it up, woo
Hit the flo', flo', woo
flo', flo', woo