Luyện nghe bài hát Get On Dis Motorcycle

AH!

[Females voices

Pablo - talking]
Y'all ..
ready ..
Y'all ..

[Verse 1 - Pablo]
One of the illest rhymers that ever came outta Carolina, put this whole
on the map
back got two states, y'all crammed way to the back
and brought 'em up to the where the of 'em at (cause I can do that)
was real strong, daddy was in the Army
I was a bad motherfucker, retarded
institutionalized, since the '85
Buildin houses (that the wind couldn't blow down)
at me now, holdin it down
Doin it well, I ain't triple platinum yet (but gon' worry 'bout it)
I'm the good damn crown, man I'm the president
And reppin both (back here in Carolina)
Where the did you find 'em? (boy is an animal)
His is incredible, style is bananas
I just wanna go to the Grammy's and I care if I win
Just to say been god dammit (god dammit)

[Chorus - Pablo - 2X]
Get on dis
Get on dis
And way you can ride wit a ... (y'all ready)

Get on dis
Get on dis
And get your on in the big ass truck (y'all ready)

[motorcycle

[Verse 2 - Pablo]
On the and dirt road, them big ass pot holes
Lay in a - old home, lay in a - screen
Car in the back yard, dog tied up
drove it in years, sittin on nothin
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot heaters
Hooked up Honda Accord, house speakers
Bag, and beeper, corduroys and sneakers
Pit Spike Lee's and shell toe Adidas
You don't know shit 'bout (Petey)
Real of the greasy, grimy and gritty
You fittin to sellin drugs for another nigga
lookin at me like your trigger finger itchin
I give ya my best witness, when you come to handle business
You better be ready to get it, I don't be bullshittin
I'm up plastic bottles cause if I keep on feelin the way I'm feelin
I'ma up in this motherfucker

- 2X - w/ ad libs]

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
Twenty-seven to my name, headed up
85 pissy drunk, Petey still me drive
Left off from LaGrange, passin Squattenburg
On the way to High Point and my speech startin to
Better tell these of bitches, boy to move won't allow for me
To and say I'm sorry to this dude and this scout
It was just a bump, shit you dented my Ferrari
call the law, shit is rented, look I'm sorry
All we done in the name of the south
Gave these motherfuckers somethin to "Raise Up" about
But I'm still unfulfilled, since my still drivin
That fuckin school bus, know that Bubba still
I me a label, want me a mansion
can't give it to me, Jimmy ain't spit it to me
Rest assure though, the day is
When these old country boys ain't just playin, coachin

Pablo - talking]
Get on dis ..
Y'all ready, get on dis
engine], y'all ready
Get on dis ..
ready
Get on dis motorcycle [motorcycle
HEYYY!

- 2X