Luyện nghe bài hát Get It, Got It

bassey

What's up

[lil'
This out uh huh
It out uh huh
To all the b biters huh?
Timbaland got to say ya'll
him out
This is the man speaking right now
Yo kick it

If money to be made i guess i'm the printer
If it's ice to be i guess i'm the winner
You my crew ginuwine not the pretender
One in a like aaliyah
Burn gonorrhea, what?
I beat the beater, snares
Cris' the diamonds in the watch on my wrist
Audiences growing like a
You must be on new and improved
Lyrically i tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who mo'
me in the studio, what? doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, hook you up with joint that's mean
new york, va to cali, all points in between

Timbo i bowed it down in no
And every corner that i
You i get it on
Timbo, i bowed it down in no
And every corner i flow
I get it on

[lil'
Can you get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
all the playa haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)

Can we get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
all the playa haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)

I'm the top nigga, nigga, hot nigga, yo (yo)
Shit that i dropped, nigga, whoa (whoa)
Meet the futuristic by the psych (uh huh)
Either nigga's vibe or they make shit (whew)
Hip to the hop i came in the do' (what?)
Missy went platinum then i came in mo' (what?)
Aaliyah, ginuwine, mag and two o's (uh huh)

Outside on coko and total
Fugitive buy the man for real
Got warrrents beats and program to
nigga, and i'm ill
Don't believe me? take the of your hand and feel

I'm burnin' up, yo, stop my flow
I'm burnin' up, ya'll can't stop my
Im up, up top and down south they know
When it come to these i don't play, yo
I get it on

man]
Can i get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters at? (um hmm)
Now point 'em out, (um hmm)

Can we get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
all the playa haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)
Now she's gon' 'em out, check it

I come sweeter than a two seater
Have your wide open, have you spendin' on friends
It ends, expensive indeed
Without the c's, habits love the carats
Nigga's with mad
Spendin' money ain't
Nigga's who frontin'
And then ya gettin' old
Nigga, we let you know, diamond
Platinum rolex's with the in it
Money to burn, when will you learn
It's automatic, now i realize i gotta
Lifestyles of the rich, that fly bitch
There's a to be ripped, i got the hot shit
Check the whip, i'm banging from my to my six
Had you at the show saying bassey's a hit
I got the gift and nigga's know i'm ready for
Eyes closed, sealed, and prepare for the kiss

& lil' man]
And i told ya'll we won't miss,

man]
Did she get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)
'em out, what?

Did she get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters at? (um hmm)
Now point 'em out, (um hmm)

Can i get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out, uh (um hmm)

Can he get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out nigga (um hmm)
Now 'em out, what?

Now let's ride, boo

Yo,
People don't how you do these beats, yo
Ha, even i understand
You know people always to bite you
And made stuff you
You da man now
I mad at cha
on playa