Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya, Get Ya

[Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Roll blunt (yeah)
Give me toke homie
We ridin,

[Chorus 2X: Bone]
Ooh, I guess they know, I'm finna call up David
And we marchin on them quickly to the South
So they wanna do with us? Uh, finna get'cha get'cha
Uh, finna get'cha get'cha get'cha

[Bizzy
Lord, they numbers daddies eyes can see
I know carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily
I the Virgin Mary, Mexican food, without the children
or the child lead to mommy, daddy love me I'm chillin
Bless the if it's possible, I cry on my knees
the Lord, God almighty the creator of all lightning
Ass booty and cattle, stop, I'm feelin the brain waves rattlin
Tryna stop we got, ain't seen no cops come
Stone cold producer, bad to the bone, I no sell out
Better him alone, I'll clear this bitch out
Shut the fuck up out of pencil walls and then shake that dust
the lust, non-physical, now they got me in cuffs - one love

[Bizzy
Deep in the mind where question me, what do you want to know?
I don't know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me it slow
Finna be, within the body is a blessin
better get rid of whatever you
You better go get it remember to plant seed
While I'm dead holdin the microphone, to the spirit
Clearly I get that jealousy somehow I just don't it
I blame nothin and it's surrounded, we're surrounded and
Come up off that bullshit, pulpit, feelin the
we lack, in the battlefield the shit like that
Baby we serious and I'm not curious, you tell 'em to that
Ideologies scientologies, isn't it bloody enough?
Fuck it, we are the soldiers in the rucket
Runnin the spiritual po-po
Don't act like you don't know though cause I don't know
So y'all relax and take a breather, drink a liter then
We gotta, we gotta find somewhere to for our souls

[Bizzy
I up my uncle let me cop some fuckin Mary Jane
We been out here grindin climbin each and every day
Fucker don't test us come and arrest us, me how we play
Feelin me with the spirit, fight you back like I was
Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump on the stage
Comin up out that limo swollen payin attention to everything I say
Open up my mind with a prayer, as I worship the Lord
The Dragon verily, verily I'm reborn
Tarnished and torn, burnin up I'm scorned
It's gettin I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
and torn, burnin up I'm feelin scorned
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em it up, turn it up, turn it up
burn...