Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

Crack, yeah, Scott Storch
Dirty, Crack,

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')

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
Mami you can get you like
Plus I got that all-black Phantom, it's tinted on sides
Go 'head kiss it, they see us inside

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

From rags to riches, club packed bitches
Had to bag them digits, her head game was
And we can get it in the bathroom
be selfish ma, go ahead and pass it to him

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

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

It's two up in the now
And I'm tryin' to go 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, don't it
Just drop it, more like it's hot
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 came back
She would never talk to a lame like
In my ear screamin', how you got a name like

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

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

It's two up in the girl
And the DJ that song
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 mornin' and
Them niggaz hate on your crew
Nigga, what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it boy)
Yeah, what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

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

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

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

four up in the mornin' now
And I'm tryin' to go home
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, what'chu do?
[Incomprehensible], all my people in there partyin'
All the party people the world
Ladies, "Things of Nature"