Luyện nghe bài hát East Coast

[Intro: Ferg]
Yeah, everyone 'bout to open shit up
Everyone, open this fucking up
Yeah,

[Chorus: Ferg]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck that shit, we get turnt the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt the gun is up
This that Coast, mothafucka
Call me Mr. East Coast,
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you get burnt when the gun is up
that East Coast, mothafucka
Call me Mr. East Coast,

1: A$AP Ferg]
This that zero music, sit and listen to it
This the children of the sewer, winnin' music
confessions of a lord, I've been sinnin' music
The rap book is my Bible, just through it

A$AP Ferg]
I jump in the and say "ooh, it's my shit" and I tell 'em to turn it up
Jump in the pit and start the shit and I tell 'em to run it up
This is Mr. Lord, I'ma go until the sun is up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run til I it up

[Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Ma]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck that shit, we get 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt the gun is up
This that Coast, mothafucka
me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt the gun is up
This East Coast, mothafucka (hahahahahahahaha)
Call me Mr. East Coast, (Remy Ma)

2: Remy Ma]
And 0-1, now, run it up
Got my beat, hair done it up
I go bad on 'em, bags on 'em
Got a tab, bitch; 'em run it up
I on 'em, I gun 'em up
Said I'm too smart, dumb it up
Dead in the of Little Italy
They ain't know Remy really just Pun it up
On IG, you it up
But in life, you bum it up
on nothin', you so frontin'
You Joe Budden, you it up
See, these hoes be up
Try to be down, suckin' up
I go nuts, I mean on
the beat on and I fuck it up
The bar's low, I it up
And y'all just stunk it up
I been one, you done
You been shoulda hung it up
You was when I was comin' up
You bitch, you need to woman up
You a wack bitch, you a rat
And I'm bitch, just to sum it up

A$AP Ferg]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck that shit, we get 'til the sun is up
All of you get burnt when the gun is up
This East Coast, mothafucka
Call me Mr. East Coast,
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck that shit, we get 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt the gun is up
that East Coast, mothafucka
Call me Mr. Coast, mothafucka

[Verse 3: A$AP

Threw it through the ceiling, a nigga off the pillar
Now I him, they ain't never found out
Fuck what you feelin', Lord in the building
With the and they with it right now
Pull up on them like "skrrt" in a Merc
And I see the bad man comin'
Talkin for saved up and the pump had the rest of them bad boys runnin'
Jump if you ready to fuck this shit up and get knuck if you buck if you
Jump if you ready to a nigga up cause he come for nigga all for nothin'
There's some children down a holy and they let it bang cause you frontin'
Jump cause I'm feelin' like I'm the illest nigga, I'm the and I love it

[Bridge: Ferg]
the Benz like it's nothing, whoo
Versace lens it's nothing, whoo
your tears like it's nothing, whoo
Fuck a friend like nothing, whoo
Bitches really like it nothing,
Suck them titties like it's nothing,
Raise the bottle it now, ooh
Turn the bottle it now, ooh

A$AP Ferg]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you get burnt when the gun is up
This that East Coast,
me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Fuck that shit, we get turnt the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt the gun is up
This that East Coast,
Call me Mr. Coast, mothafucka