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
floor pro I know you know
I go when my new joint hit
Just sit, gotta get jiggy wit it
Ooh, it

A honey, honey come
all up in my eye
You gotta, Prada bag alotta stuff in it
Give it to your friend let's

lookin' at me
the kid
Wishin' was dancin' a jig
Here this handsome kid

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

Gettin' wit it
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jiggy wit it
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Gettin' wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Gettin' wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

What you ball with the kid?
Watch your you might fall
to do what I did

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

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

to the west to the east to the north
Bought my hits and 'em go off a go off
Ah, yes, yes, and ya don't stop
In the winter or the
I it hot

Gettin wit 'em
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jiggy wit it
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Gettin' wit it
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Gettin' wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Eight-fifty I S if you need a
the kid in the drop
Who else Smith
that life some consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two

Women to tease me
Give it to me now and easy
Since I up like George and wheezy

Cream to the I be askin' 'em
Would you to bounce with the brother that's platinum
Never see will 'em
Rather play with Shaq and 'em, flatten 'em

Psyche
You thought I a spill but I didn't
Trust the lady of my life she
Hit her with a drop top with the
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of
You to flex on me don t be silly

Gettin wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Gettin' wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Gettin' wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
jiggy wit it
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
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