Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

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

[Verse 1 -
You cats, talk slick but quick when the dog hit
The dog hits coming back to the raw
Aww they done let me back out the gate
out to tape back out to rape
Back off the so please back out the way
I blow ya back out with 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 be coming down like
cats and hold up it is cats and dogs
keep fucking with the dog its gonna be in the morgue
twenty- two million sold lets keep it
y'all killers ain't even twenty- two years old
Aint never the cold wet behind the ears
know what real pain is cried tears
I go hard bogard and stand my
Fuck niggaz it's how its goin down baby

- Flashy]
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild fool
you know my style get
bitches niggaz bounce
let me give you that funk shit shit
while I make you bang it out trunk

2 - Jadakiss]
It just don't right
Bullshit don't cook right
The judge ain't throwin the right
Should thank the lord that you up softy
Don't greasy you grew up off me
I letting go of the block
and if I get a good enough grip I ain't go of the lock
If I happen to pinched I goin to shock
I'm gonna to get aquatinted with in general pop
Stop but don't hate 'cause everybody got a lil blood to
Thugs'll go ape the come around
shortly after that is the jealousy sets in then they'll shut it down
It's just raspy nothin on the wrist ware just classy
no way I'm letting this money just get me
When all I had to do in the place from the beginning was get nasty

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

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

[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 it out your trunk