Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

Crack, yeah, Scott Storch
Dirty, Crack,

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

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

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

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

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

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')

two up in the mornin' 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 your face, don't stop it
Just drop it, more like hot miss
in the do' with the fo-fo messin' with Joe

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

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

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

two up in the mornin' girl
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 hate on your crew
Nigga, gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it boy)
Yeah, what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

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

Let's get it my niggaz, cook, yo
I got a my niggaz, oh, Lord
I feel 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 what'chu do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')
Now gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')

It's up in the mornin' now
And I'm tryin' to go home
Girl, gon' do?
(I'ma get get get it poppin')
gon' 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 across the world
Ladies, "Things of Nature"