Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya, Get Ya

[Intro:
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Roll that (yeah)
Give me another toke
We ridin,

[Chorus 2X: Bizzy
Ooh, I guess they don't know, I'm finna up David
And we marchin on them to the South Pole
So what they wanna do with us? Uh, finna get'cha
Uh, get'cha get'cha get'cha get'cha

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

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

[Bizzy
I call up my uncle let me cop fuckin Mary Jane
We been out here grindin climbin each and every day
Fucker don't test us come and us, show 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 right on the
up out that limo pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say
Open up my mind with a prayer, as I worship the Jesus
The Dragon Slayer verily, verily I'm
Tarnished and torn, up I'm feelin scorned
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, it up
Tarnished and torn, up I'm feelin scorned
It's warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
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