Luyện nghe bài hát Get on This

Well, my name is C and I can guarantee
That if you be down, then down is where I'll be
I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Mode
I rap Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode

And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', that's my
And all you alligators gotta get soufled
I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode
I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode

Hey, let me plummet from the summit to the as bactine
To clean away the bacon fakin' sizzling
I make your feelings cool, let's get you a towel
With a style, I keep it fresh a produce aisle
What's up to the with especially you ladies
If it's jiggling baby, then go maybe

to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap
People stand in when my rhymes are on tap
They me fresh with the flesh crayon
And if it doesn't stay on, I got a can of on
So you can see how top we get

Yo, man I come fresher than a moist
Now some of these players mister big salami
But truth be told, they're like origami
And cease to moves, 'cause they get stuck in the tarpit

When they try to spill
On my resistant carpet
In combat, I'm a wombat
When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, get on that

I adjust my bird sight to a termite
And a mosquito, 'cause I hate a bug bite
I put the dark in the archives to stay

I'm done feeling drowsy and today
And if you feel the way
Come us at a spot with no dress code
We're on Mode

We're on Fresh
on Fresh Mode
We're on Fresh
We're on Fresh

This fresh breath mint gets like a hint
I see but they can't see me like limo tint
I'm under a black light, I stand out
While you rap to and fan out
Put an on the cargo
shipping days are through

You call [unverified]
(Who are you?)
I'm
(I didn't that)

We through stacks and stacks of old wax
To it back
Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't Cess
But eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause they're guaranteed fresh
I'm like Indiana Jones skulls and bones

Not to mention cars and cellular phones
I see the circus on the surface, the pipe no doubt
All these leaks the spout, 'cause the freaks to come out
The buzz around says you gotta

You
If it's less than fresh don't say nada
Duckling in your ear
With Einstein on the fader
Cutting like a grater

Now we gotta be Sonny Bono's ex and a song
That hits heads hair care, so pull up a chair
Others the cash prize and may commercialize
They're sly like a fry guy my fries

But it's about but love
When we rockin' your
Not Depeche
We're on Mode

Now where's Young
(The man the beats to cause a disaster)
on Mode, he's on Mode
(Fresh, Fresh)
He's on Mode,
(Fresh, so Fresh)

And is Ugly Duckling, groove galore
We rock the clouds to the ocean floor
We're on Fresh Mode, we're on Fresh
We're on Mode, we're Fresh