Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Remix)

Is y'all ready to go up in
Aiight, pull the black mask
We bout to the door
(Ah shit, your jewelry)
I told y'all we was
Yo watch out
up

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

Yo Fingaz, word up
I told y'all (black trash)
Yo on

[Verse 1: Sticky

Who black folks slam and throw they guns?
Who made da world in '91?
Who made niggaz go out and shave head bald?
Who beat Dr Dre for a train award?
Who da first rap star u seen into da crowd?
Who originated screamin grimey sound?
Who had da last verse u were always waitin
Well he's solo now u aint wait no more?
STICKY FINGAZ! my life is an action flick
My album coming out february da 6th
I got a question it all about in here?
I got a question who got da album this year?
I brought everybodys who came out this year
And I my money back I got the hottest album this year
Do u know how much universal paid russel to buy me
interscope was havin biddin wars tryin to sign me
Do u its all about da monney nah, nah, its more than that
Its real shit when thug niggaz want ya
There's only 3 hot rappers out no lie
see theres me, myself & I
I flip out & bug once da la gets in me
And go stab a nigga like Ja did fifty
When I rhyme, I put rappers on da
Recording in da same studio, got shot
to da game new ideas
I cop more respect than u, I dropped an album in 2 years

Black
Yo kick old real shit
green shit

[Verse 2:

Came to change, smoke, provoke da shit to bouncin
Announcing ya name to loud might get u down
I vitallity cut down after da close
Wettin up ya clothes, with a snub nose
That's how it goes, Xzibit give a fuck u thinkin
Everyday for me is a in a blast of da mohcians
You is tweekin, I came to get some pussy & skate
I never debate, fake featherweights catch a nikel
Me & my seen da moves u feelin mate
And all da seen da dick that they should've ate
We multilate then in da golden state
of da place where niggaz usually make there last mistake
So pop ya collars & enjoy ya
Cos u aint tryin to see death & I tryin to see da clink
With the flick of a wrist, send you into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but will pop a nigga this

Up!
Yeah we takin all ya
takin all ya

[Verse 3: Man & Redman]

Yo Yo Im so hot to def
I'll get shot to death
niggaz wanna rock wit Meth?
Not on ya day
Stoppin ya da M.E.F Way
say we get this off our chest
Let da tec
S.I. up in da joint I must confese I
Burnt down da muthafuckin house before I I
ladies on da dance floor showin butt
My niggaz in da throwin up

Carrying a black walkin up da club
Pick out ya dirtiest crew I can stomp in da mud (Who It?)
Cos when I scream im pumpin a slug
Start airin out da room like im up
Doc u know da rukcus get brung tonight

Killa Bees says somebody gonna get tonight
Hit me, hit em up, stick me, em up
If we live it up, somebody gotta give it up

Black