Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Groove On

This goes out to all of females and males
Without it, with a job, a-get groove on
(A-get your on)
Come and get groove on
(A-get groove on)

Camp, uh, huh
Navy Seals, All-Stars, come on, on, come on

Yo, yo, yo, so you wanna be somethin'
Not for nothin', but yo, is only good for steady pumpin'
I go bust, I'm inflammable, yeah, you me
Your flow is horrible, see man gotta carry you

Hyper water balls say no more, your words are too
Too affordable, you of runnin' your label
Goin' against my crew is irrational, improbable
Unthinkable, yeah, quite

So, what's motive, tell me, what's your agenda?
Try to under my name is all proper beginner
the crime, run out of time, in the wrong state of the mind
Is a sign of the time? You was quick Cower Marie

Type a kid, for what, his birth
I'll drink you a bloody Mary
Why try? You die, eye, you rough guys
Try to light my fire you get burnt with eyes

goes out to all of y'all females and males
Without it, with a job, a-get your on
(Get your on)
Come and get groove on
(Get groove on)

And tell my people that's about it
In the about it, about it
Let me see ya and shout, a-get your thug on
(Get thug on)
Come on and get thug on
(Come on, come on, on)
Everybody, on

Where you been on tour? Niggas get no
It's scary; I know exactly what you did summer
Nothin', chilled low, do you dough?
I mean that real dough still real slow

You got show dough, go in, that
We'll be gone November, when y'all niggas get back
Ah, did y'all ever go, ever flow? we'll never know
A lot of cats talk it, hoes screamin', weather shows

Yo, it's crunch time, ya mine? You hardly know me
But when we blow, you'll them off guard like Kobe
Now, we did star as Rodies, point shamper not
Lauryn, we know Tone, with the would not

I'm not Puff, but I can stop, best you
Test the flow do it, be the next to blow
Nigga, your [unverified]seen my style is fly
Better get her, I'm on point like, Alan

This goes out to all of females and males
Without it, with a job, a-get groove on
(Get your on)
Come and get groove on
(Get groove on)

And tell my people that's about it
In the click about it, it
Let me see ya scream and shout, your thug on
Come on and get thug on
(Come on, come on, on)
Everybody, on

See, cats clever like me bringin' the strong
Had a deal for a year, can't write one
side too long, your advance picked up
I'm Kane in 88, I'ma tear shit up

Spitter, six flows average dudes can't me
I'm nice and ease state, heat like Miami
You never got to let me flow, I kick it
Never got to light my six, I still it

your chick not to see me no more, I still hit it
She tossed and committed, player the did it
And Mr. in it, then leave it alone
me floss all night, no, get your own, what

This goes out to all of females and males
Without it, a job, a-get your groove on
(Get your on)
Come and get groove on
(Get your on)

And tell my people that's about it
In the about it, about it
Let me see ya and shout, a-get your thug on
(Get thug on)
Come on and get thug on
Everybody, on

Yo, yo, yo a lot of people thought I left, welcome me like Carter
Play these cats with a vengeance them die harder
You play sound, we'll play our [unverified] louder
And stop me who the hell the baby's father

Dirty countin', my crew never losin'
on standby, chief four, jet fuelin'
Who is to say, how AK's
Spread your way, what price you wanna

cut, iced seeds, sprinkle on my Rolo
Triple trio, you take us in the Limo, dig
I'm the safest I hear, next to the Volvo
Six while you lacin' a Pinto

No one isn't safe, had, carry ways
I'm fully irate, most don't want to gate
We play Grammy's you Ricki Lake
Baptizin' sinners at the Lake City, baby

goes out to all of y'all females and males
Without it, a job, a-get your groove on
(Get groove on)
Come and get your on
(Get your on)

And tell my that's rowdy about it
In the about it, about it
Let me see ya scream and shout, a-get your on
(Get your on)
on and get your thug on
(Get thug on)
Everybody, on

Uh, yeah, on, stop it, stop it

This out to all of y'all females and males
it, with a job, a-get your groove on

To all-them locked down
All real niggas, nahmean?