Luyện nghe bài hát Get Loose

Yeah, haha. Chris Webby. Yeah.
on the beat.
I get loose,
I get loose.
You what I mean?
I'm good,
good.
Uh huh, yeah. Yeah.

It's that dictionary,
Webby's always A to Z.
Never smart to play me
The flow is rated G.
My is indescribable
So can label me.
Get with a bottle of goose,
an eighth of weed.

to me,
Then I'm for war.
I'm a ninja
So you know I'm to carry a sword.
In the lead,
So my competitors at the score.
While I'll be gettin' high like
And Ford.

Immature,
Yeah,
But I spit heat.
Molten off the top,
Baby, peak.
I tighten up my sneaks,
And I stomp beat.
the butcher
Don't even if you want that beef.

I get like the crotch of my jeans.
So when I rap.
Can't even what a lot of it means.
But I be to the top
By any means.
With audio crack rock
I got for the fiend.

I get loose,
In the
And I'm at it again.
So get for the show
gather your friends.
It's that mouth white boy
Back to
Everybody I can.
Where's my pad and a
I get
With the
air to my words.
CT on my back,
And I rep it for sure.
Anybody and can tell
my turn.
So I'm a show these people why
The in the burbs.

I the dice like Jumanji,
No Williams,
But I'll have a pack of
through your lobby.
I'm the son of Zeus,
Webby it godly.
I'm a fella,
Play the of Tommy.

a couple of zannies
In my
And a
be wallin' out of control.
I fuckin' dare you to me.

I'm
complicated origami.
fists,
I'm the of Gandhi.
be wack,
I'm of the pack,
I'm tracks.
Etc, you in the ring,
I'm you back.

You'll be if you leave
with your attached.
When I attack the nervous
these venemous tracks.
Stay loose with the on my boots,
proof,
That ain't dead,
It to something new.
So the army
And out the damn tanks.
'Cause that's all she
Diary of Frank.

I get loose,
In the
And I'm at it again.
So get for the show
Baby your friends.
It's that mouth white boy
to offend
Everybody I can.
my pad and a pen?
I get
the flow
air to my words.
CT on my back,
And I'm for sure.
Anybody and everybody can
my turn.
So I'm a show these why Webby's
The in the burbs.
Yeah.