Luyện nghe bài hát Get It

[Los - 1]
I use to wheelie the bike, dribble to
Now I'm ballin' when I travel, no at all
I use to run suicides, impressin' my
Now I'm fly like I quit the team I messin wit coach
I Michael Jordan take flight
did the typewriter
My first freestyles as a bike rider
Cuz I used to spin the bars round
And thats quite a spin cuz I bars now
I use to play and go seek on the roof
Now the roof play hide and go seek on my
Uhhh, I to clean up my sneakers with a toothbrush
Now my game floss a lil' too much
But, I'm exactly what my hood
I've been mackin' since Ewing had knees
Geez, say to the problem
Cuz now I'm watchin' at the garden
And I'm thinkin that got colder
Had a on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the World owe ya
Nothing, no when they ask me how I did it
I em that I push it to the limit

Nigga I gotta it
it
it
Ge-ge-get it, it
it

If you came up in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the life be
all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' like a star

Nigga you betta it
it
it
Ge-ge-get it, it
it

[XV - 2]
Blessing this game and it aint safe
They say Johnson is magic, labels still aid
Killin' these bloodsuckers and I still aint
But I'm going off like my bills aint paid
But my dues are, huge bars, in the game ?
Me and grew up lik4 a coupe with only 2 doors
Get it, thats a muthafucka
bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga
I used to watch Stars Wars and to act like Darth Vader
princess and swallow up my light saber
I used to play Kong country
Now I go bananas all the dman country
outta Kansas they say we a little country
Now I'ma blow us up we are our own little country
Been way since King Kong was just a baby monkey
When haters were just turkeys was funky
1985 watching Voltron and Mcguyver put together the pieces of the on fire
Nothing, no bluffin'w hey ask me how I did it
I 'em that I push 'em to the limit
Nigga I

[Los - 3]
There like oh shit the crown aint Los snappin'
You took the words out my mouth like closed caption
Cuz no passion is matchin'
And you wanna mash it up wit' the
Huhh, h-h-how you passin me I ya
I don't kno no like Masta P wit' amnesia
I used to Rambo wit' the ammo and the shotgun
Then I watched Randel when he scrambled the shotgun
I still play freeze tag with my main
I I dont but my watch and my chain do
uh, I'm talki rice and
Now promoters wan know, whats my price in
I say I'm from the
they cook it on the burner
And whipped it in the pot
they put it in on the corner nigga
Welcome to the
Wanna know Ima learn first rule
Mind ya business if the shit jus dont ya
cuz

Life got colder had a chip on my
But I got a little older and the world owe ya
Mothing, no bluffin' when ask me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push it to the