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 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 motherfucker 'round the way
We don't give a fuck when rockin the place
We're only givin a if you're invadin the space
So getcha, getcha groove on [gotta groove on]
Don't us waitin too long [don't keep us waitin too long]

durst]
Don't you treat me a toy kid
Do you this
Every single I'm alive I'm a mess
Got laser beam mic checks
Communicatin through the
tech, keep you on the run now
Don't be that, guy
single second I'm alive, i'm, alive
I, understand why
I got control, full of candy in soul 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 why I do just what I do
Yeah, what I do

I got delivery, no time for chivalry
Extraordinary ability, shit
Dig in your soul and find yourself
'cause mind can turn y'all to someone else
So fast, head'll probably spin the fuck right off
Me and about to go half on microsoft
Me and limp twenty percent
Your little half ass hits ain't even makin a dent
What an event, all hell and limp
As we attempt to bring the championship
It's all in the wrists I still leave the an assist
the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss, bitch

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

is how we do it
Just recognize we gettin right 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 back, xzibit's on the track
You should've buckled up your head hit the dash
You gotta hate that, a demo from an track
me to a place, where platinum comes in eight stacks, bitch

to end

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