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 fuck with, me
'cause a little 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 when rockin the place
We're givin a fuck if you're invadin the space
So getcha, getcha groove on [gotta groove on]
keep us waitin too long [don't keep us waitin too long]

[fred
Don't you treat me a toy kid
Do you this
Every single second I'm alive I'm a
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, of candy in your soul while
up the sweetness
This is what you
little piece of me inside of you
'cause you know I always keep it true (keep it true)
And exactly why I do just what I do
Yeah, it's I do

I got breakneck delivery, no for chivalry
Extraordinary ability, longevity
Dig in your soul and find yourself
'cause mind control can turn to someone else
So fast, your head'll spin the fuck right off
Me and fred about to go half on
Me and limp burnin percent
Your little half ass direct hits even makin a dent
What an event, all hell and limp
As we attempt to bring the championship
It's all in the I still leave the league an assist
the fifth, I'm drinking while I'm takin a piss, bitch

I got material, I serial kill shit
Gimme the real shit, x finish 'em all
Makin your jaw split when I'm touchin the pit
conflict, knockin faggots unconscious
Nauseous, raisin the stakes, the weight
Got homies I can lay down that they plates
So quit trying to my space
Before I call for a face to face, and 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 of the flame
you might despise the size of my game
Step the fuck back, xzibit's on the
You buckled up before your head hit the dash
You gotta hate that, a demo from an eight
me to a place, where platinum comes in eight stacks, bitch

to end

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