Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

P.O.S. :

(Uh, uh, uh uh
Yeah! I no.
I'm, like, sweating at this point...
good though...)

Lungs smokestacks
black terror-attack
Hair on their raised
Scaring back
Keeping my Kerouac first
They in the grade
Begging babies
"Gimme-gimme-waaaah"
We too dirty, man

Skinny Nah,
All sense, no jar

fed
No worth mentioning
All
Nihlist,
reddening
Need
meds!
All-dead
These cats on
"ALL PETTY-THINGS"
Ready the cheap
I'ma 'em in their sleep

As soon as the open
They hittin' the floor
To get to the row
Our shows is so

we go
the team steadily
Who man,
They we do it right, but...

No one a fuck about shit
So fuck shit
We shit up
Cause fucked anyway...
is running to the ground
(I right)
I don't think about it
I just wanna GET

(CHORUS)

(G-g-g-g-g-get down, get down)
we come up
I wanna think about it
I just wanna GET

(G-g-g-g-g-get down, get down)
Cause fucked...
I ain't trying to hear
I'm trying to GET DOWN

Until we up

MIKE

It ain't but a Doomtree-goon thang
Get your faced peeled-off
Hussein
Bare-hand 'em
citizen
got a new face
Class-war

what 'chu got
Show me 'chu want
Let me fish your
CRASH STOCK
Bad credit, no
Shit I'll pay back
Banks guns
Farmers gray-slacks
chopped off
mounted the gattling
Trill-billies
rattling
We setting up Fight
You at night clubs
We out cocktails...
...the kind that up!

in the back
Get
the bar down
if you're spending than $50
And if we up the scene... (yeah right)
I don't think about it
I wanna GET DOWN

(CHORUS REPEAT)

(MIKE: Uh huh, we come up
Jyeaah, I don't think about it, jyeeah)

(P.O.S: all bad...)

(MIKE: Hurrrd we out here in tha clerrrb with my shurrrt off, P.O.S.... and Doomtree, you heard me? Yeah, he had the whole clerrb on his back dude, and I came in the back dude... and I couldn't get in the front door... And, I was in the clurrb the other day with my shirt off, and it's like. No shirt, no shoes, no slurrvice, I'm snerious.)