Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild fool
you know my style get
bitches bounce niggaz
let me you that funk shit blunt shit
while I make you bang it out your

1 - DMX]
You cats, talk but walk quick when the dog hit
The dog hits back to the raw shit
Aww shit done let me back out the gate
back out to back out to rape
Back off the chains so please out the way
Before I blow ya back out this fuckin AK
Don't give a fuck what a nigga say no who he sound like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its gonna be coming like
cats and dogs up it is cats and dogs
keep fucking the dog its gonna be cats in the morgue
twenty- two million sold lets keep it
most y'all killers ain't twenty- two years old
Aint never the cold wet behind the ears
know what pain is cried real tears
I go bogard and stand my ground
Fuck niggaz it's how its goin down baby

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild buck
you know my get crunk
bounce niggaz bounce
let me give you that funk shit shit
while I you bang it out your trunk

[Verse 2 -
It don't look right
Bullshit coke don't right
The judge ain't throwin the book
thank the lord that you blew up softy
Don't talk you grew up off me
I ain't go of the block
and if I get a good enough grip I ain't lettin go of the
If I happen to pinched I ain't to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted niggaz in general pop
but don't hate 'cause everybody got a lil blood to donate
Thugs'll go ape the come around
shortly after that is when the sets in then they'll shut it down
It's raspy nothin on the neck wrist ware just classy
no way I'm letting money just get past me
When all I had to do in the first place from the was get nasty

[Hook -
All my niggaz all my
get high get get wild buck fool
you know my get crunk
bitches bounce bounce
let me give you funk shit blunt shit
while I make you bang it out trunk

[Verse 3 -
Niggaz waitin' for that west coast shit I tell them to go fish
Blowin in a purple Laker jersey wit the gold kicks
be like Toon you a mutha fuckin trip
Hop in the whip and lean til that mutha fucka
and every club in Cali crackin' its gangsta
keep a couple of niggaz with me that'll bang you
now lil put switches on and make it jump
before me you needed Lil Jon to it crunk
naw for come to Cali player take ya pump
my New York leave y'all wit razor bumps
now raised a rolling stone I feel like pops
In the of Makaveli I feel like Pac
even though I got the deal I still pop
in front of the po-po you could feel my shots
man all my carry bangers we feel like SWAT
and the reason why Rialto feel like Watts

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild fool
you my style get crunk
bitches bounce bounce
let me give you that funk blunt shit
I make you bang it out your trunk