Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up

Damn, is ready to go up in here?
Alright, pull the black down
We to rush the door
Ah shit, your jewelry
I y'all we was coming
Yo everybody watch out, up

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya player, pick it up, huh
My killers in the cut coast, 'em up, huh
Ladies grab your shirts and 'em up, huh
Lemme see your ass baby, it up, huh

My soldiers on the line actin' up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh

Yo Fingaz, word out
I told niggas, yo come on

Hennesied up, play the cut, it up
Rag on my head, eyes half way dead
Brought my to the club, straight off the street
I'm iceburg to my feet about a of the week

Relax baby, don't spazz 'cuz he your ass
I ain't say shit your friend touched my dick
I see schemin', we all in the spot
But that's hip hop, we rap niggaz off the block

Is it me or is it gettin' hot in
I think 'bout to get shot in here
The nine mill guaranteed to clear the in here
And we ain't get searched kid, we got in here

Somebody bring me to the hoe cocks in here
I think they trying to shut it down, I seen in here
I'm the shit Universal got this year
And all my niggaz rocks in here, come on

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya player, pick it up, huh
My killers in the cut coast, 'em up, huh
grab your shirts and lift 'em up, huh
Lemme see your ass, baby, it up, huh

My on the front line actin' up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh

Black Trash, yo kick old real shit
That shit nigga

Fire marshall it's too packed, nigga fuck the law
And the list, niggaz 'bout to rush the door
Got cats online in and suits
We come through VIP and button and boots

Everybody comped, I ain't paying no admission
Sticky Fingaz, I can't pay attention
the freaks that tweek and be liftin' it up
Love the that creep and be givin' it up

I got inches, I'm well hung
on my dick and three on my toungue
My manager, the bitch name is Wate
Need a free show? go to hell and wait

And if God only helped those that help
When I see somethin', I want 'em, I help
So unless you and me to a understanding
You gonna be under, and be standin'

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya player, pick it up, huh
My in the cut coast, stick 'em up, huh
Ladies grab shirts and lift 'em up, huh
see your ass, baby, back it up, huh

My soldiers on the line actin' up, huh
Lemme see your guns, Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh

Word up, we all y'a money
We takin' all y'a bitches, y'all thought it was?

I'm so hot to death, I'll probably get shot to
Fuck who the cops arrest my killers is
Shoot up the club like Puff, niggaz'll
tucked, Timbs get scuffed

I pull a from out of the seat
Up out it and beat, picture me not ridin' heat
Jump out of the Jeep, a nigga out of the street
can creep thirty deep nigga, I'm out of your reach

Ain't nothing but killers next to me
I'm prejudice, I every colors except for green
In the club, that's were my niggaz jewelry
When the hammer cock, we don't who we box

So why you come to the club, you livin' it up?
Why you fuckin' with chicken, was she givin' it up?
Why you even cop jewels, you can't get stuck?
Why you never say when, you ain't had

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya wrist player it up, huh
My in the cut coast, stick 'em up, huh
Ladies grab your and lift 'em up, huh
see your ass, baby, back it up, huh

My soldiers on the front actin' up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, Throw 'em up, huh

go, get it up