Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Poppin

(ALRIGHT!)
(I'm my flying monkey)
(OH NO! NOT THE MONKEY!)
(Yes, yes the monkey)

[DJ On
shit right here is called Get It Poppin'
Shout out to Soul on the beat

Joe Budden]
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [2
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [2
C'mon, c'mon niggaz, c'mon, [2 gunshots]
(DJ ON POINT)
C'mon, now look, now [gunshot]
(Is what you want?)

1: Joe Budden]
Nobody likes me, hates me
Play jump off, all of Jers' gon' go crazy (yeah)
Model buggin, talkin 'bout havin his babies
You just "Think She You", you doin it like JD
Pull up at the game, wrists on AC (so)
For my own safety, I'm it off safety (okay)
wanna indict him, blue suits wanna chase me (what?)
My money too for you fuckers to come and cage me
Don't wile out with glocks no (naw)
If I'm "Window Shoppin, " I'm probably to rob that store
Dog, license suspended, stash, with a nina
While I'm the highway, drag racin the (c'mon)
Naw they be 'em, Joey they can't see 'em
No could hold 'em, Bruce Bowen can't D 'em (oh)
Don't handcuff a ho, wife 'em and don't feed 'em
should have told her, it's a privilege just to meet 'em (c'mon)

[Chorus: Joe
Let's get it poppin niggaz, let's get it [2 gunshots]
Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it [2 gunshots]
You know that sound, whenever got it poppin
It's, [2 gunshots], What it do [gunshot], how it go

get it poppin niggaz, let's get it poppin [BOOM, BOOM]
Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it poppin [BOOM,
You know that sound, they got it poppin
It's, [BOOM], What it do [BOOM], how it go

2: Joe Budden]
Look at
Let me tell you why I'm that (why?)
As soon as I ghostwritin everybody started gettin signed overnight (yeah)
I need for everything now
The murder rate's goin up cause they puttin Beans on now
I had this Bugaboo bitch, kept me to romance her (HO!)
poppin up, I called her George Costanza (HO!)
Spent some time with her, realized I stand her (So)
So I logged her in my as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon)
Drama's not a thing, my ratchet'll never me
Fitted on tilt, I'm bitin off obe-sity (yessir)
like Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so tough
I put they underwater and make 'em say "sho nuff" (sho nuff, c'mon)
You how the game go, every club, same hoes
I ain't with the rumors tell the bullshit to
But me if you lookin for that cocaine flow (why?)
Then I'll spit propane and watch the whole thing blow (LETS GO!)
go

(Is what you want?)

[Verse 3: Joe
Look,
I told 'em not to with the kid
I take your wig off or maybe you can save it, Busta hair did
Drop my V at the garage, let 'em custom my
I'm not spoiled, it's just I've grown accustomed to (OH!)
I mean nobody me, everybody hates me
Keep that comin, watch how stronger it makes me (uh huh)
Burner near by when I'm in that Mercedes
Case one of these snakes get they up to face me
go

[Outro: DJ On - talking]

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