Luyện nghe bài hát Get Wild

[Hook -
All my all my bitches
get high get drunk get wild buck
you my style get crunk
bitches niggaz bounce
let me give you 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 coming back to the raw
Aww they done let me back out the gate
back out to back out to rape
off the chains so please back out the way
Before I blow ya out with this fuckin AK
Don't a fuck what a nigga say no matter who he sound like
Make sure you know what the rain is but its be coming down like
cats and dogs hold up it is and dogs
keep fucking with the dog its be cats in the morgue
twenty- two million sold keep it real
most y'all killers ain't even two years old
Aint never felt the cold wet the ears
know what real pain is cried real
I go hard bogard and my ground
Fuck y'all niggaz it's how its goin down

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

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

[Hook -
All my niggaz all my
get high get drunk get buck fool
you my style get crunk
bitches bounce niggaz
let me give you that shit blunt shit
while I 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 fuckin trip
Hop in the and lean til that mutha fucka flip
and every club in crackin' its gangsta town
keep a couple of with me that'll bang you down
now lil mama put on and make it jump
before me you needed Lil Jon to it crunk
naw for real come to Cali player ya pump
my New York niggaz leave wit razor bumps
now pappa raised a rolling I feel like pops
In the absence of Makaveli I feel Pac
even though I got the I still might pop
right in front of the po-po you could feel my
man all my carry bangers we feel like SWAT
and that's the reason why feel like Watts

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