Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Snoop Remix)

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

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

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

Hennesied up, the cut, lightin' it up
Rag on my head, lookin' half way dead
my thugs 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 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 guaranteed to clear the spot in here
And we ain't get searched kid, we got in here

Somebody bring me to the hoe suckin' in here
I think they trying to shut it down, I seen cops in
I'm the hottest shit Universal got year
And all my niggaz rocks in here, come 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 your and lift 'em up, huh
Lemme see your ass, baby, it up, huh

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

Trash, yo kick that old real shit
That Queens nigga

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

Everybody gettin' comped, I ain't no admission
Fingaz, I can't even pay attention
Love the freaks that and be liftin' it up
Love the freaks that and be givin' it up

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

And if God helped those that help themselves
I see somethin', I want 'em, I help myself
So unless you and me come to a
You gonna be under, and I'ma be

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

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

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

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

Ain't but killers boastin' next to me
I'm prejudice, I hate every colors for green
In the club, were my niggaz jewelry shop
When the cock, we don't care who we box

So why you come to the club, what you 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 pick it up, huh
My killers in the cut coast, 'em up, huh
grab your shirts and lift 'em up, huh
Lemme see 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
see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh

go, get it up