Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Remix)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Is it me or is it hot in here?
I think somebody to get shot in here
The nine mill guaranteed to clear the in here
And we get searched kid, we got glocks in here

Somebody bring me to the hoe cocks in here
I think trying to shut it down, I seen cops in here
I'm the shit Universal got this year
And all my niggaz rockin' 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
Ladies grab 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, Throw 'em up, huh

Trash, yo kick that old real shit
That Queens shit

Fire marshall said too packed, nigga fuck the law
And the guest list, niggaz 'bout to rush the
Got cats in ties and suits
We come through VIP and button flies and

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 that and be givin' it up

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

And if God only helped that help themselves
When I see somethin', I want 'em, I help
So you and me come to a understanding
You be under, and I'ma 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 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 your guns, Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? '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, probably get shot to death
Fuck who the cops my killers is rough
Shoot up the club Puff, niggaz'll duck
Chains tucked, get scuffed

I pull a from out of the seat
Up out it and beat, picture me not with heat
Jump out of the Jeep, clear a nigga out of the
Nobody can creep thirty deep nigga, I'm out of your

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

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

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

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

go, get it up