Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up

Dead Prez, The
Army, where the G's at?
C'mon, fuck the
Ay, y'all ready for this for y'all trunk?
Y'all ready to get this bitch

You got to get up now
the system upside down
You're 'sposed to be fed up now
Turn the upside down
Get up

Honestly, I'm against this
I ain't gotta cover it up, what I meant
Sick of payin' bills and I'm of payin' rent
Seem like I work all the time, but, don't know where the went

And the funny shit is we supposed to like this
But all y'all can bite this dick
It's a war on, the ghetto is a cage
They only you two choices be a rebel or a slave

(So you do?)
So, I like a ulcer in the belly of the beast
Stayin' true to it, since my home street in the blue Buick
Niggas fightin' so long seem like I'm used to it

Now, what y'all know 'bout how The do it?
Truth fluid, boots put the to it, ain't nothin' to it
is for the G's all the way to the bay
For to Oakland all over L.A., ya gotta get up

You got to get up now
Turn the system down
'sposed to be fed up right now
Turn the system down
Get up

Now uhh, this fella, spits yella, never been a teller
One pace up from my homies ditch
Yellin', "Fuck 'em Rocafella", my bump in acapella
My lyrical quotes are nervous notes to bank

When we call it off, we off, Molotov's and bricks
Mr. Bailiff you could put in the transcripts
Hope your motherfucking workin' band flips
Some saw it off, I hand-grips

Quote us, you know stronger than a 3 day no tice
Pay a quit, it's of us than lies your mayor spit
I'm on some, "Ma hate the game but love the player",
Is you a, "Have" or you a, "Have not"?

When you run out of grab rocks
the prison don't slam locks
It don't when your fam knocks
'Less you rich and have

Fight the like a motherfucking Zulu
It's The plus Kanume and Mutulu
So, raise your hands in the air your born again
But make a for the struggle we was born to win

You got to get up now
the system upside down
You're to be fed up right now
Turn the system upside
Get up

When I hear the woop-woop, I be duckin' hoes
I can smell a pig comin', so, I stay on my
On the low from po-po, so the ho lice
'Cuz to me is loaded under my seat

And I know respect that so, 'Serve and Protect', that
I'm young, black, and don't give a fuck try me
Grillin' you back, you better drive by me
We the People is known to get rowdy

And if you a friend of the blue
You can get it too, snitchin' is never
This hell we livin' is never
It come down to DP and The

Remember Huey, Bobby Hutton, George, and them
the po-po, local, state, fed and them
You better choose your side, Blood 415
It's one team, get up and let's

You got to get up now
the system upside down
You're to be fed up right now
Turn the upside down
Get up