Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

Yeah, the Unit
Yeah, showtime
Oh, M C, woo

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,

I it how I live it, man, they love it when I talk shit
Not three, not two, I'm number one on the 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 dumb out
Find out they 'bout, when the guns come out
I got a shitty cause I come from the bullshit
Got the ammo on me now, nigga front, I'ma this

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

And my wolves come out the moon comes up
Before we take a hit, we roll 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 fall off? 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,

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

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

Uh, thou' earlobe, 40-cal gripper
That'll make a girl out the Green Mile
In the street rapper, industry
It's cold, tees turn to hoodies, uh

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

I run the show, no ifs, or buts about it
Me fall off? 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,

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

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

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

I run the show, no ifs, or buts 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,

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