Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Snoop Remix)

Damn, is ready to go up in here?
Alright, pull the black down
We 'bout to rush the
Ah shit, hide your
I told we was coming
Yo watch out, word up

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 ass baby, back 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 guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh

Yo Sticky Fingaz, out
I told niggas, yo come on

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

Relax baby, don't 'cuz he touched your ass
I ain't say shit when your friend touched my
I see schemin', we all in the spot
But that's hip hop, we rap niggaz off the block

Is it me or is it gettin' hot in
I think 'bout 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 suckin' in here
I think they trying to shut it down, I cops in here
I'm the hottest Universal got this year
And all my niggaz rockin' rocks in here, 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
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 guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh

Black Trash, yo kick that old real
That Queens shit

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

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

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

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

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
see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what? 'em up, huh

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

I'm so hot to death, I'll probably get to death
Fuck who the cops arrest my is rough
Shoot up the club like Puff, niggaz'll
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 thirty deep nigga, I'm out of your reach

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

So why you come to the club, what you it up?
Why you fuckin' that 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 player it up, huh
My in the cut coast, stick '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
see your guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, Throw 'em up, huh
Lemme see guns, what? Throw 'em up, huh

go, get it up