Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

Crack, yeah, Storch y'all
Dirty, Crack,

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

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

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

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

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

It's two up in the girl
And the DJ playin' song
Now gon' 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 tryin' to go home
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 all over your face, don't stop it
Just drop it, more it's hot miss
in the do' with the fo-fo messin' with Joe

Now chick got an ass so fat in fact I
Put a drink on it and I right back
She would talk to a lame like that
In my ear screamin', how you got a name like

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

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

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

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

Let's get it my niggaz, cook, yo
I got a my niggaz, oh, Lord
I feel sorry for your mudda fucker, give a fuck you say
Spin your back, promote you on a videotape

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

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

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