Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Groove On

Yes
shit
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 somethin, somethin didn't, go your 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
only givin a fuck if you're invadin the space
So getcha, getcha groove on getcha groove on]
Don't keep us waitin too long [don't us waitin too long]

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

I got breakneck delivery, no time for
ability, shit longevity
Dig deep in soul and find yourself
mind control can turn y'all to someone else
So fast, head'll probably spin the fuck right off
Me and fred about to go half on
Me and limp burnin twenty
Your little half ass hits ain't even makin a dent
an event, all hell xzibit and limp
As we to bring home the championship
It's all in the wrists I still leave the league an
the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss, bitch

I got untapped material, I serial kill
Gimme the real shit, x 'em all quick
your jaw split when I'm touchin the mosh pit
Constant conflict, faggots unconscious
Nauseous, the stakes, increasin the weight
Got homies I can lay down lift they plates
So quit to invade my space
Before I call for a to face, and gotta rest my case like...

is how we do it
Just recognize we keep gettin to it
through these eyes, look into 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 buckled 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 stacks, bitch

to end

[xzibit over
Limp bizkit and gentlemen
C'mon! yeah!
this shit over for motherfucking 2000, 2001
Limp bizkit, mr. x to the z,
a mudhole in you bitch ass motherfuckers
Yeah! ha! it stop what, it never stop huh
this! huh
Yeah, yeah,
R.i.p. roger troutman, yeah,