Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Groove On

Yes
Millenium
bizkit, ha, x to the z
Yeah, ha
Bringin it to you and yours
and gentlemen, ha, ha, ha
My homeboy, yo get at 'em dog

Hook: fred
You don't fuck with, me today
'cause a somethin, somethin didn't, go your way
So try not to be like, that
'cause I'm a real motherfucker 'round the way
We don't a fuck when we're rockin the place
only givin a fuck if you're invadin the space
So getcha, getcha groove on [gotta groove on]
Don't keep us waitin too long [don't us waitin too long]

[fred
Don't you me like a toy kid
Do you enjoy
Every second I'm alive I'm a mess
Got these laser mic checks
Communicatin the genelect
High tech, you on the run now
wanna be that, guy
Every single I'm alive, i'm, alive
I, don't why
I got control, full of candy in your while
Pumpin up the
This is what you
little piece of me inside of you
'cause you that I always keep it true (keep it true)
And that's exactly why I do just I do
Yeah, what I do

I got breakneck delivery, no for chivalry
Extraordinary ability, longevity
Dig deep in your soul and find
'cause mind control can y'all to someone else
So fast, your head'll probably the fuck right off
Me and about to go half on microsoft
Me and limp burnin percent
Your little half ass hits ain't even makin a dent
an event, all hell xzibit and limp
As we attempt to bring the championship
all in the wrists I still leave the league an assist
Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking I'm takin a piss, bitch

I got untapped material, I kill shit
Gimme the real shit, x finish 'em all
Makin jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit
Constant conflict, knockin faggots
Nauseous, raisin the stakes, the weight
Got homies I can lay down that lift plates
So trying to invade my space
Before I call for a face to face, and gotta rest my like...

is how we do it
Just we keep gettin right to it
Lookin through these eyes, look into these
And you'll see the of the flame
Then you might despise the of my game
Step the fuck back, on the track
You should've up before your head hit the dash
You gotta that, a demo from an eight track
Brought me to a place, where platinum comes in eight stacks,

to end

[xzibit hook]
bizkit ladies and gentlemen
C'mon! yeah!
Takin this shit over for motherfucking 2000,
Limp bizkit, mr. x to the z,
Kickin a mudhole in you ass motherfuckers
Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it stop huh
this! huh
Yeah, yeah,
R.i.p. roger troutman, yeah,