Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up

Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Get up, pow, you foul, can't with this
Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict
Get up, ride, sit back, who's

It's to get up and hit the hay with the high ass hay song
Betta and get some drop, the top up in
And cock the glock and peel rolling through the
it feel? And if I slip ya betta come equipped

Listen to the whips and the gunshot
I don't give a damn how you feel
I if I gotta do it down and to the ground I nail
When time to mack, them freaks
I strap up with Jimmy, uh

When I get it a girl and the dough
It's a show from the back with the Carlos
When I gon' them thangs
write the word, the word is flict

Tricks with style, WildStyle
I'm pissed, you think you can
Now fool you wish, rodeo we on me, lay
Taking all you bunk punks with the

You supposed to be a playa but you at the mouth
Shoulda mind your
and get it, try to get it rougher than the necks
I break on somebody wanna flex

Then let's and get it off your chest
The west, yes, flict

Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang with
Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous

It's the wicked wild west, for your chest
Or your man, people just can't
That I'm a hoodlum rawwed up

When I close in slowly if you snooze
Then you ya whole damn crew
Those scoundrels got a for 'em
If ya mama want drama, bump her in too

Buck, snap, 'em up roll out
for the hills now
Stuck, trapped, up no clout
Death for pow

Never could ya get it with a renegade
Plenty ammo like a fountain
I be coming the mountain
Gunning, done in ya best ta giddy up

When ya hear them horsies
At full riding and ya climbing and shotting
Much trouble passing on the
Go 'head and and let it go

I'm sick a these soft party wanna flow
It's the real rodeo the flow
So hoe on the ride, can ya up hoe?

Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang this
Get up, now, gun blast, it's a
Get up, ride, sit back, who's

Thinking I bust you, don't luck your punk
Glad ta get your body stunk as I creep with a clik
Ta ya feet and pop the trunk

Man, I ta do this shit 'cause it was my melody
Thought that I called him a bitch, so I up my Y
Didn't have ta hit ya for the
That's why he nobody cried

He shouldn'ta tried holla and ride
Meet you in next life
Get on you square get high
last night when he been here

Now he know why he didn't ride
A pocket knife or even
Boing boing, ya see me floing
up, now watch me get thoing

Get ya ass fast, I'ma
Demonstrate, we crash
to face and my nigga
Gohilian mixed type nigga

to the world
Giddy up, now you figure, nigga

Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Get up, pow, you foul, can't with this
Get up, now, gun blast, it's a
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous

Everybody giddy up, drum down on your
Do you wanna put um up now,
put him up punk, I'ma put him in the trunk
I'ma mind smoke him up with tha

All a bag a funk and go to coast and get up
Crucial Conflcit got 'em on cloud
Doing hard time in the a mind of a killa

Niggas act like I won't pull tha block blam
woogie shake it to the left man
Back to the right man, making the tightest

Gone again, on gin
Smoking on hay, in my zone
Riding been on the block a bit
Put on the good old Tic

C H I C A G O, giddy up while we kick rodeo
Back to back, we gonna on
And a sack and tack the proke on

I was born to get up and put 'em in
say never 'cause never'll do
And make 'em all up tonight

Side to side, let's and roll
Ya can't ya self no more
So on ya gone, got 'em all dropping
And 'em hopping to the hip old west
For you ya boo ya crew too

Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous
Get up, pow, you foul, can't hang with
Get up, now, gun blast, it's a
Get up, ride, sit back, dangerous