Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

Yeah, it's the
Yeah, Swizz
Oh, M C, woo

I run the show, no ifs, ands or buts it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I gets down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

I spit it how I live it, man, they love it when I shit
Not three, not two, I'm one on the chart bitch, yeah
Drama get to poppin even when I don't shit
I turn around, there's only two shells in the cartridge, damn

My homies dumb out, my homies out
out what they 'bout, when the guns come out
I got a attitude cause I come from the bullshit
Got the ammo on me now, nigga front, I'ma pull

In the hood, you rat, you die
In the if you rap you die
I'm out the hood getting fat and high, private jet, time to fly
Got the Roley with the bezzy getting head in

And my wolves come out the moon comes up
Before we take a hit, we that buddah
and hash take me to the moon Alice
I got bad aim but the fiends on the rats,

I run the show, no ifs, ands or buts it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I gets down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

Baby, we'll get lotto from
I race in my driveway, motherfuck the
Niggaz talk money not around me
I get the cheddar, ask Swizz, I blow the parmesan

it really means nothin cause it really means nothin
I'm not you used to, I'm really not frontin
Tell the shorties I ain't got to talk, I'm trickin
I want what I want and I want I'm getting

Uh, forty thou' earlobe, gripper
make a girl out the Green Mile nigga
In the street rapper, bully
It's cold, tees to rest-in-peace hoodies, uh

I gets 'em out, my tricks spades
I swim in dime pussy, Ros
Unit rider, my clique play
I got a pocket full of green an my wrists all

I run the show, no ifs, ands or about it
Me fall Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I down, I get down, down, down
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

You know if God bless the with so much swag
Now, what am I supposed to do all this cash?
less pussy, got all that ass
So, it and wiggle, turn a skinny bitch mad

Ah, niggaz ain't hot like we
They don't know how to rock the like me
Smell like I just got out a new V
My ass fresh up out of Bentley C's

Work me lil' mama, let's get it
Wan' you down to the flo', shorty I'm wit it
I'm on shit, we on that shit
I ain't on that rubber grip, nah don't trip

I run the show, no ifs, ands or about it
Me off? Listen homeboy, I doubt it

Me? I down, I get down, down, down
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,
I get down, I get down, down,

it up, woo
it up, woo
it up, woo
Hit the flo', flo', woo
flo', flo', woo