Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up

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

time 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 rolling through the teal
What it feel? And if I slip ya betta equipped

Listen to the whips and the gunshot
I really give a damn how you feel
I kill if I gotta do it down and to the ground I
When time to mack, them freaks
I gotta up with Jimmy, uh

When I get it a girl and the dough
It's a rodeo show from the with the Carlos
When I slang them thangs
They 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 punks with the quickness

You supposed to be a but you running at the mouth
Shoulda your business
Come and get it, try to get it than the necks
I necks on somebody wanna flex

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

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

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

When I close in posing if you snooze
Then you losing ya whole damn
scoundrels got a round for 'em
If ya want drama, I'ma bump her in too

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

Never ya get it with a renegade desperado
Plenty ammo like a fountain
I be coming round the
Gunning, nigga done in ya ta giddy up

When ya hear them troddin'
At full riding and ya climbing and shotting
Much trouble on the barnyard
Go and bounce and let it go

I'm sick a these soft party cliks wanna
the real rodeo kicking the flow
So hoe on the ride, can ya giddy up

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

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

Man, I hate ta do this 'cause it was my melody
Thought I called him a bitch, so I up my barrel Y
have ta hit ya for the homicide
That's why he died cried

He shouldn'ta holla flict and ride
Meet you in your life
Get on you square get high
'Cause last night when he here

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

Get ya ass fast, last
Demonstrate, we crash
to face and my nigga
Gohilian beast type nigga

Dangerous to the
Giddy up, now you figure, nigga

Get up, ride, sit back, who's
Get up, pow, you foul, hang with this
Get up, now, gun blast, a Conflict
Get up, ride, sit back, who's

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

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

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

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

C H I C A G O, up while we kick that rodeo
Back to back, we smoke on
And toke a sack and tack the on

I was to get up and put 'em in flight
Never say never 'cause do
And 'em all giddy up tonight

Side to side, let's ride and
Ya control ya self no more
So come on ya gone, got 'em all
And leave 'em hopping to the hip old
For you ya boo ya crew too

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, who's