Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

(ALRIGHT!)
(I'm my flying monkey)
(OH NO! NOT THE MONKEY!)
(Yes, yes the monkey)

[DJ On
This shit right is called Get It Poppin'
Shout out to Soul Diggers on the

Joe Budden]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, [2 gunshots]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [2
C'mon, c'mon niggaz, c'mon, c'mon [2
(DJ ON POINT)
C'mon, now look, now [gunshot]
(Is what you want?)

1: Joe Budden]
Nobody likes me, everybody me
Play that jump off, all of gon' go crazy (yeah)
Model chicks buggin, talkin 'bout havin his
You "Think She Likes You", you doin it like JD
Pull up at the dice game, on AC (so)
For my own safety, I'm it off safety (okay)
Feds indict him, blue suits wanna chase me (what?)
My too long for you fuckers to come and cage me
wile out with glocks no more (naw)
If I'm "Window Shoppin, " I'm 'bout to rob that store
Dog, suspended, stash, stay with a nina
While I'm the highway, drag racin the (c'mon)
Naw can't be 'em, Joey they can't see 'em
No prison could hold 'em, Bruce can't D 'em (oh)
Don't handcuff a ho, don't wife 'em and feed 'em
Somebody should have told her, it's a privilege just to 'em (c'mon)

Joe Budden]
Let's get it niggaz, let's get it poppin [2 gunshots]
Let's get it poppin my nigga, get it poppin [2 gunshots]
You know that sound, whenever got it poppin
It's, [2 gunshots], What it do [gunshot], how it go

Let's get it poppin niggaz, get it poppin [BOOM, BOOM]
Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it poppin [BOOM,
You know that sound, whenever got it poppin
It's, [BOOM], What it do [BOOM], how it go

[Verse 2: Joe
at here
Let me tell you why I'm that (why?)
As as I started ghostwritin everybody started gettin signed overnight (yeah)
I need green for now
The rate's goin up cause they puttin Beans on everythin now
I had this bitch, kept wantin me to romance her (HO!)
Always poppin up, I called her George (HO!)
Spent some time with her, I couldn't stand her (So)
So I logged her in my as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon)
Drama's not a thing, my ratchet'll never me
Fitted on tilt, I'm bitin off that (yessir)
like Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so tough
I put face underwater and make 'em say "sho nuff" (sho nuff, c'mon)
You how the game go, every club, same hoes
I ain't the rumors tell the bullshit to Maino
But me if you lookin for that cocaine flow (why?)
Then I'll spit that propane and the whole thing blow (LETS GO!)
go

(Is what you want?)

[Verse 3: Joe
Look,
I told 'em not to fuck the kid
I take your wig off or maybe you can save it, Busta hair did
Drop my V at the garage, let 'em my whip
I'm not spoiled, it's just I've accustomed to shit (OH!)
I mean likes me, everybody hates me
Keep that comin, watch how stronger it makes me (uh huh)
Burner by when I'm ridin in that Mercedes
Case one of these get they courage up to face me
go

[Outro: DJ On - talking]

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