Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya, Get Ya

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

2X: Bizzy Bone]
Ooh, I guess they don't know, I'm finna call up
And we marchin on quickly to the South Pole
So they wanna do with us? Uh, finna get'cha get'cha
Uh, finna get'cha get'cha get'cha

Bone]
Lord, crush they daddies eyes can see
I know Jesus me, he ever need me I'm there verily
I love the Virgin Mary, Mexican food, without the
or the child shall lead to mommy, love me I'm chillin
Bless the world if 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 what we got, ain't no cops come
cold producer, bad to the bone, I ain't no sell out
Better him alone, I'll clear this bitch out
Shut the fuck up out of they pencil and then shake that dust
Fuck the lust, non-physical, now they got me in - one love

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

[Bizzy
I call up my uncle let me cop some Mary Jane
We been out here grindin steadily climbin and every day
Fucker test us come and arrest us, show me how we play
Feelin me with the spirit, fight you like I was anime
Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump right on the
Comin up out that limo pockets swollen payin attention to I say
Open up my mind a prayer, as I worship the Lord Jesus
The Dragon Slayer verily, I'm reborn
and torn, burnin up I'm feelin scorned
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, it up
and torn, burnin up I'm feelin scorned
It's gettin I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
burn...