Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya, Get Ya

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

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

[Bizzy
Lord, crush numbers daddies eyes can see
I Jesus carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily
I love the Mary, Mexican food, without the children
or the child shall to mommy, daddy love me I'm chillin
Bless the world if it's possible, I cry on my
Praise the Lord, God almighty the of all lightning
Ass booty and cattle, blood stop, I'm feelin the waves rattlin
stop what we got, ain't seen no cops 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 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 know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow
Finna be, the body this is a blessin
better get rid of you need
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 don't fear it
I nothin and it's surrounded, we're surrounded and trapped
Come up off that bullshit, pulpit, the fact
Everywhere we lack, in the battlefield the shit like
Baby we and I'm not curious, you tell 'em to watch that
Ideologies scientologies, isn't it bloody enough?
Fuck it, we are the in the rucket rough
Runnin from the po-po
Don't act like you don't know cause I don't know either
So y'all relax and take a breather, drink a liter then
We gotta, we gotta find somewhere to for our souls

[Bizzy
I call up my uncle let me cop some Mary Jane
We been out here grindin steadily each and every day
Fucker don't test us come and arrest us, show me how we
Feelin me the spirit, fight you back like I was anime
Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump on the stage
Comin up out limo 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, up I'm feelin scorned
gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Tarnished and torn, up I'm feelin scorned
gettin warm I'm tellin 'em turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
burn...