Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Snoop Remix)

Damn, is y'all ready to go up in
Alright, pull the black mask
We to rush the door
Ah shit, hide your
I told y'all we was
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
Ladies grab shirts and lift 'em up, huh
Lemme see your ass baby, it up, huh

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

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

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

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

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

Somebody bring me to the hoe suckin' in here
I think they to shut it down, I seen cops in here
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 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 soldiers on the line 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

Black Trash, yo that old real shit
That shit nigga

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

Everybody gettin' comped, I paying no admission
Sticky Fingaz, I can't pay attention
Love the freaks 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 name is Helen Wate
Need a free show? go to hell and wait

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

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya player, pick it up, huh
My killers in the cut coast, 'em up, huh
Ladies 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, Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh

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

I'm so hot to death, I'll get shot to death
Fuck who the arrest my killers is rough
Shoot up the club like Puff, niggaz'll
tucked, Timbs 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, a nigga out of the street
Nobody can creep thirty deep nigga, I'm out of reach

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

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

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

My soldiers on the front actin' up, huh
Lemme see 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