Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya, Get Ya

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

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

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

[Bizzy
Deep in the mind they question me, what do you want to know?
I don't know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it
Finna be, the body this is a blessin
better get rid of you need
You better go get it remember to that seed
While I'm dead the microphone, closer to the spirit
Clearly I get that jealousy I just don't fear it
I blame nothin and it's surrounded, surrounded and trapped
up off that bullshit, pulpit, feelin the fact
Everywhere we lack, in the battlefield the shit that
Baby we serious and I'm not curious, you tell 'em to that
remember scientologies, isn't it bloody enough?
Fuck it, we are the in the rucket rough
from the spiritual po-po
Don't act like you don't know though cause I don't know
So y'all relax and 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 fuckin Mary
We been out here grindin climbin each and every day
Fucker don't test us come and arrest us, show me how we
Feelin me with the spirit, fight you like I was anime
Quick to have a baby sick as and jump right on the stage
Comin up out that pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say
Open up my mind with a prayer, as I the Lord Jesus
The Dragon verily, verily I'm reborn
Tarnished and torn, burnin up I'm scorned
It's gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, it up
Tarnished and torn, burnin up I'm scorned
It's gettin warm I'm 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
burn...