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 here is Get It Poppin'
Shout out to Soul Diggers on the

[Intro: Joe
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, [2 gunshots]
(DJ ON POINT)
C'mon, now look, now [gunshot]
(Is this you want?)

[Verse 1: Joe
likes me, everybody hates me
Play jump off, all of Jers' gon' go crazy (yeah)
chicks 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 keepin it off (okay)
Feds wanna indict him, suits wanna chase me (what?)
My money too long for you fuckers to come and me
Don't wile out glocks no more (naw)
If I'm "Window Shoppin, " I'm probably 'bout to rob store
Dog, license suspended, stash, with a nina
I'm the highway, drag racin the Medina (c'mon)
Naw can't be 'em, Joey they can't see 'em
No could hold 'em, Bruce Bowen can't D 'em (oh)
Don't handcuff a ho, don't 'em and don't feed 'em
Somebody should told her, it's a privilege just to meet 'em (c'mon)

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

Let's get it niggaz, let's get it poppin [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 that (why?)
As soon as I ghostwritin everybody started gettin signed overnight (yeah)
I green for everything now
The murder rate's goin up cause they puttin on everythin now
I had this Bugaboo bitch, kept wantin me to her (HO!)
Always poppin up, I called her Costanza (HO!)
Spent some time with her, realized I stand her (So)
So I logged her in my as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon)
not a thing, my ratchet'll never leave me
Fitted on tilt, I'm bitin off that (yessir)
Feel Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so tough
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 with the rumors tell the to Maino
But call me if you lookin for that flow (why?)
Then I'll spit that propane and the whole thing blow (LETS GO!)
go

(Is this you want?)

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

[Outro: DJ On Point -

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