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: durst
You wanna fuck with, me today
'cause a little somethin, somethin didn't, go way
So try not to be like, today
'cause I'm a real from 'round the way
We don't give a fuck we're rockin the place
We're only givin a fuck if you're 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 single second I'm alive I'm a
Got laser beam mic checks
through the genelect
High tech, you on the run now
Don't be that, guy
Every second I'm alive, i'm, alive
I, don't why
I got control, full of in your soul while
up the sweetness
This is you need
little piece of me inside of you
'cause you know I always keep it true (keep it true)
And that's why I do just what I do
Yeah, what I do

I got breakneck delivery, no for chivalry
ability, shit longevity
Dig deep in your and find yourself
'cause mind control can turn y'all to someone
So fast, your head'll probably spin the fuck off
Me and fred about to go on microsoft
Me and limp twenty percent
Your little half ass direct hits even makin a dent
What an event, all hell and limp
As we attempt to bring home the
all in the wrists I still leave the league an assist
Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss,

I got untapped material, I serial shit
Gimme the real shit, x 'em all quick
Makin jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit
Constant conflict, knockin faggots
Nauseous, raisin the stakes, increasin the
Got homies I can lay down that lift plates
So quit trying to invade my
Before I 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 into eyes
And you'll see the size of the
Then you might despise the size of my
Step the fuck back, on the track
You buckled up before your head hit the dash
You gotta hate that, a demo from an track
Brought me to a place, where comes in eight stacks, bitch

to end

[xzibit hook]
Limp ladies and gentlemen
C'mon! yeah!
Takin shit over for motherfucking 2000, 2001
Limp bizkit, mr. x to the z,
Kickin a in you bitch ass motherfuckers
Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it stop huh
this! huh
Yeah, yeah,
R.i.p. troutman, yeah, yeah