Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up

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

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

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

Yo Fingaz, word out
I y'all niggas, yo come on

up, play the cut, lightin' it up
Rag on my head, eyes lookin' way dead
Brought my thugs to the club, off the street
I'm iceburg to my about a third of the week

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

Is it me or is it hot in here?
I think somebody to get shot in here
The nine mill guaranteed to the spot in here
And we ain't get searched kid, we got glocks in

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

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

Black Trash, yo kick old real shit
That Queens nigga

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

Everybody gettin' comped, I paying no admission
Sticky Fingaz, I even pay attention
Love the that tweek and be liftin' it up
Love the freaks creep and be givin' it up

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

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

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
Lemme see ass, baby, back it up, huh

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

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

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

I pull a four-four from out of the
Up out it and beat, picture me not ridin' heat
Jump out of the Jeep, clear a out of the street
Nobody can thirty deep nigga, I'm out of your reach

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

So why you come to the club, what you it up?
Why you fuckin' with that chicken, was she it up?
Why you cop jewels, what you can't get stuck?
Why you say when, you ain't had enough?

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

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

go, get it up