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

[fred
Don't you treat me a toy kid
Do you enjoy
Every single I'm alive I'm a mess
Got these beam mic checks
Communicatin through the
High tech, you on the run now
wanna be that, guy
Every second I'm alive, i'm, alive
I, understand why
I got control, of candy in your soul while
up the sweetness
This is you need
Another 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 delivery, no time for chivalry
ability, shit longevity
Dig deep in your soul and yourself
'cause mind control can y'all to someone else
So fast, head'll probably spin the fuck right off
Me and fred about to go on microsoft
Me and limp twenty percent
Your little half ass direct hits ain't even makin a
an event, all hell xzibit and limp
As we attempt to home the championship
all in the wrists I still leave the league an assist
Gimme the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm a piss, bitch

I got untapped material, I kill shit
Gimme the real shit, x 'em all quick
Makin your jaw when I'm touchin the mosh pit
Constant conflict, knockin unconscious
Nauseous, the stakes, increasin the weight
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 we keep gettin right to it
Lookin through these eyes, look into eyes
And you'll see the of the flame
Then you might despise the size of my
Step the fuck back, xzibit's on the
You should've buckled up before head hit the dash
You gotta that, a demo from an eight track
Brought me to a place, where 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 ass motherfuckers
Yeah! ha! it don't stop what, it never huh
this! huh
Yeah, yeah,
R.i.p. troutman, yeah, yeah