Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Remix)

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

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya player pick it up, huh
My in the cut go stick em up, huh
Ladies grab your shirts and em up, huh
Lemme see your ass back it up, huh
My soldiers on the line actin up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what em up, huh
see your guns, what throw em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, throw em up, huh

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

[Verse 1: Fingaz]

Who made folks slam and throw they guns?
Who da world bacdafucup in '91?
Who niggaz go out and shave they head bald?
Who beat Dr Dre for a soul award?
Who da first rap u seen dive into da crowd?
Who originated that screamin sound?
Who had da verse u were always waitin for?
Well he's solo now u aint wait no more?
STICKY FINGAZ! my is like an action flick
My solo album coming out da 6th
I got a whats it all about in here?
I got a question who got da hottest this year?
I brought album who came out this year
And I want my money back I got the hottest album this
Do u know how universal paid russel simmons to buy me
Even interscope was biddin wars tryin to sign me
Do u think its all about da monney nah, nah, its than that
Its shit when thug niggaz want ya autograph
There's only 3 hot rappers out no lie
Lets see me, myself & I
I might flip out & bug 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, 2Pac got
Bringing to da new ideas
I cop more respect u, I aint dropped an album in 2 years

Black
Yo kick old real shit
That green

[Verse 2:

to change, smoke, provoke da whole shit to bouncin
Announcing ya name to loud get u shut down
I vitallity cut after da club close
Wettin up ya sunday clothes, with a nose
That's how it goes, Xzibit give a fuck u thinkin
Everyday for me is a week in a blast of da
You bastards is tweekin, I to get some pussy & skate
I never debate, featherweights catch a nikel plate
Me & my seen da moves u feelin mate
And all da bitches seen da that they should've ate
We multilate then vacate in da state
Home of da place where niggaz usually there last mistake
So pop ya collars & enjoy ya
Cos u aint tryin to see death & I aint to see da clink
With the of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I pop Cryst', but will pop a nigga with this

Up!
Yeah we takin all ya
all ya bitches

[Verse 3: Method Man &

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

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

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

Black