Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

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

[DJ On
shit right here 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, [2 gunshots]
C'mon, c'mon niggaz, c'mon, c'mon [2
(DJ ON POINT)
C'mon, now look, now [gunshot]
(Is this you want?)

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

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

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

2: Joe Budden]
Look at
Let me tell you why I'm hype (why?)
As soon as I started ghostwritin everybody started gettin overnight (yeah)
I need green for now
The murder rate's goin up cause they Beans on everythin now
I had this Bugaboo bitch, wantin me to romance her (HO!)
poppin up, I called her George Costanza (HO!)
Spent time with her, realized I couldn't stand her (So)
So I her in my phone as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon)
Drama's not a thing, my ratchet'll never me
on tilt, I'm bitin off that obe-sity (yessir)
Feel like Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so
I put they face 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 call me if you lookin for that cocaine (why?)
Then spit that propane and watch the whole thing blow (LETS GO!)
go

(Is this you want?)

3: Joe Budden]
Look,
I told 'em not to with 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 grown accustomed to (OH!)
I nobody likes me, everybody hates me
that shit comin, watch how stronger it makes me (uh huh)
Burner near by when I'm ridin in Mercedes
Case one of these snakes get they up to face me
go

[Outro: DJ On - talking]

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