Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin' Jiggy With It

Bring it,
Uh, uh, uh, uh, aha, aha
What, what, what, what, uh

On your mark, ready set, go
Dance floor pro I you know
I go when my new joint hit
Just can't sit, get jiggy wit it
Ooh, it

A honey, come ride
all up in my eye
You gotta, Prada bag with alotta in it
Give it to your friend spin

Everybody at me
the kid
Wishin' they was a jig
Here with this kid

Ciga-cigar from Cuba, Cuba
I just it it's for the look I don't light it
the an-may on the ance-day oor-flay
Givin' up jiggy make it like foreplay
Yo, my car, yo, its infinite, ha, ha
Big styles all in it

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What you wanna ball the kid?
Watch step you might fall
Trying to do I did

Mama-unh mama-unh I'm a come
In the of the club with the rub-a-dub, unh
No for the haters, the haters
Mad I got floor seats at the Lakers
See me on the fifty line with the Raiders
Met Ali he me I'm the greatest

I got the for the flavor of a crowd pleaser
DJ play
the prince of this
Your
Only mad ride in my whips

South to the west to the east to the
my hits and watch 'em go off a go off
Ah, yes, yes, y'all and ya don't
In the or the summertime
I it hot

jiggy wit 'em
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Gettin' wit it
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Gettin' wit it
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Eight-fifty I S if you a lift
Who's the kid in the
Who else Smith
Livin' that some consider a myth
Rock south street to one two fifth

Women used to me
Give it to me now nice and
Since I moved up George and wheezy

to the maximum I be askin' 'em
Would you like to bounce with the brother platinum
see will attackin' 'em
Rather play ball Shaq and 'em, flatten 'em

Psyche
You thought I took a spill but I
Trust the of my life she hittin'
Hit her with a top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of
You trying to flex on me don t be

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Gettin' wit it
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Gettin' wit it
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