Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

Crack, yeah, Scott Storch
Dirty, Crack,

two up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' song
Now what'chu do?
(Gonna get get get it boy)
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it poppin')

I said, it's two up in the girl
And the DJ playin' that
Now what'chu do?
(Gonna get get get it boy)
Now what'chu do?
(Gonna get get get it poppin')

I got black no limit American Express card
you can get whatever you like
Plus I got all-black Phantom, it's tinted on four sides
Go 'head it, they can't see us inside

tell me do you like it, I know you like it
It's written all over face don't fight it
You like it, more than I it
So put it all your face don't bite it

rags to riches, club packed with bitches
Had to bag them digits, her game was vicious
And we can get it in the bathroom
Don't be ma, go ahead and pass it to him

Then we can all
like a million on my neck, got all of these bitches all awestruck
We drunk off of Seraphim
I'm up in V.I.P. and bitches are screamin', let me in

two up in the mornin' girl
And the DJ playin' that
Now what'chu do?
(Gonna get get get it boy)
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it poppin')

It's two up in the now
And I'm to go home wit'chu
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it boy)
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it poppin')

Get it poppin', go and drop it
It's written all over your face, stop it
Just drop it, more like hot miss
in the do' with the fo-fo messin' with Joe

Now this got an ass so fat in fact I
Put a drink on it and I right back
She never talk to a lame like that
In my ear screamin', how you got a name like

Crack, to Mike Jones
Say my name enough, then I'm you home
You know I walk with I with
I sleep with the chrome, one and you're gone

What I look like, not at least
Three to six out the club with me
Now we back to the pad, call it the fuck pad
'Cause all these bitches with me, talk to 'em dirty

It's two up in the mornin'
And the DJ playin' that
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it boy)
Now gon' do?
(Gonna get get get it poppin')

Well two up in the mornin' and
Them niggaz try'n hate on your
Nigga, gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it boy)
Yeah, what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

Now when doors swing open with that awkward motion
What'chu call it, suicide, a suicide
And if them niggaz talk shit 'cause they drunk off that
They commitin', suicide, it's a

get it poppin' my niggaz, cook, yo
I got a shotty my niggaz, oh,
I feel sorry for your fucker, give a fuck what you say
Spin your head back, you on a videotape

It's two up in the mornin'
And the DJ that song
Now what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')
Now what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

It's up in the mornin' now
And I'm to go home wit'chu
Girl, gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')
What'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

C'mon, yeah, it's Crack, gon' do?
Cafe [Incomprehensible], all my in there partyin'
All the party people across the
Ladies, "Things of Nature"