Luyện nghe bài hát Get On Dis Motorcycle

AH!

[Females voices

[Petey - talking]
ready ..
Y'all ..
ready ..

[Verse 1 - Pablo]
One of the illest rhymers ever came outta Carolina, put this whole shit
on the map
Went back got two states, y'all way to the back
and 'em up to the where the rest of 'em at (cause I can do that)
was real strong, daddy was in the Army
I was a bad motherfucker, slightly
institutionalized, since the '85
Buildin tree houses (that the couldn't blow down)
at me now, holdin it down
Doin it well, I ain't platinum yet (but ain't gon' worry 'bout it)
I'm wearin the good crown, man I'm the president
And both states (back here in Carolina)
Where the did you find 'em? (boy is an animal)
His flow is incredible, is bananas
I just wanna go to the and I don't care if I win
Just to say been god dammit (god dammit)

[Chorus - Pablo - 2X]
Get on dis
Get on dis
And that way you can wit a ... (y'all ready)

Get on dis
Get on dis
And get your hips on in the big ass (y'all ready)

[motorcycle

[Verse 2 - Pablo]
On the hurl and dirt road, big ass pot holes
Lay in a - old home, lay in a - screen
Car in the yard, dog chain tied up
Ain't it in years, sittin on nothin
crunk mosquito buckets, hot wood heaters
Hooked up Honda Accord, with house
Bag, and beeper, corduroys and sneakers
Pit Spike Lee's and them toe Adidas
You don't know shit 'bout (Petey)
definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty
You really fittin to sellin drugs for nigga
Always lookin at me like your trigger finger
I give ya my best witness, when you to handle your business
You better be ready to get it, cause I be bullshittin
I'm up into plastic bottles cause if I keep on feelin the way I'm
blow up in this motherfucker

[Chorus - 2X - w/ ad

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
Twenty-seven dollars to my name, up
85 pissy drunk, Petey still made me
Left off from LaGrange, through Squattenburg
On the way to High and my speech startin to slur
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move allow for me
To stop and say I'm sorry to this dude and this
It was a little bump, shit you dented my Ferrari
Don't the law, shit is rented, look I'm sorry
All we have done in the name of the
Gave these ugly motherfuckers to "Raise Up" about
But I'm still unfulfilled, since my daddy drivin
fuckin school bus, know that Bubba still strivin
I want me a label, want me a
Timmy can't give it to me, ain't spit it to me
Rest assure though, the day is
When these old country boys just playin, they coachin

Pablo - talking]
Get on dis ..
ready, get on dis motorcycle
[motorcycle engine], y'all
Get on dis ..
ready
Get on dis motorcycle [motorcycle
HEYYY!

- 2X