Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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

I run the show, no ifs, or buts 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,

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

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

In the hood, you rat, you die
In the if you rap you die
I'm out the hood getting fat and high, 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 that
Hydro and hash take me to the moon
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 just not me
I get the cheddar, ask Swizz, I blow the parmesan

Like it really nothin cause it really means nothin
I'm not what you used to, I'm really not
Tell the I ain't 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 Mile nigga
In the rapper, industry bully
It's cold, tees to rest-in-peace hoodies, uh

I 'em out, my tricks playin spades
I in dime pussy, piss Ros
rider, my clique don't play
I got a pocket full of an my wrists all gleam

I run the show, no ifs, ands or buts 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 child so much swag
Now, what am I to do with all this cash?
less pussy, got all that ass
So, shake it and wiggle, a skinny bitch mad

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

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

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,

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