Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Groove On

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

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

[fred
Don't you me like a toy kid
Do you this
single second I'm alive I'm a mess
Got these laser beam mic
through the genelect
High tech, you on the run now
wanna be that, guy
Every single second I'm alive, i'm,
I, understand why
I got control, full of candy in your soul
up the sweetness
This is you need
Another little of me inside of you
'cause you that I always keep it true (keep it true)
And that's exactly why I do what I do
Yeah, what I do

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

I got untapped material, I kill shit
Gimme the shit, x finish 'em all quick
Makin your jaw split when I'm touchin the pit
conflict, knockin faggots unconscious
Nauseous, raisin the stakes, increasin the
Got homies I can lay down that lift they
So quit trying to invade my
I call for a face to face, and gotta rest my case like...

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

to end

[xzibit hook]
Limp bizkit ladies and
C'mon! yeah!
Takin shit over for motherfucking 2000, 2001
bizkit, mr. x to the z, xzibit
Kickin a mudhole in you bitch ass
Yeah! ha! it don't what, it never stop huh
this! huh
Yeah, yeah,
R.i.p. troutman, yeah, yeah