Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up 2 Come Down

Trying to get up to come
Got that playa by the pound
The gold the lacs and the crown
Make it where hoes come around
Trying to get up to down
like a sub underground
The whole hearin' it's around
We all on the get up to down

We back at it one mo'
Cranking my motor, my engine
Chilling the AC it's colder than a breeze in Alaska
Sun shine like the winter time just passed us, for laws and jackers
Cause this shit here too clean to be
I keep it tucked off in my clothes, you never catch me out here naked
drawls, them deadstock Js for the caskets
Pressing up on bastards that owe me and I gots to have it
up and cake up 'cause it's only right
Soon as the sun go down, the come out and they gon' dress in summer tights
I'm tryna dig deep, ginger ale and
It me in the zone, I'm like long til' the clock strike twelve
One mo' I'm out of the front door
On a mission like a House cook for the 2-4/7
Man, I'm trying to get paid
And make it where these mothafuckas
I got up to come

Trying to get up to down
Got that playa by the pound
The gold with the and the crown
Make it where them hoes around
Trying to get up to come
Booming like a sub
The whole city it's around
We all on the get up to down

This for playas in those gator belts
Getting cheese like patty melts, serving up game help yo' self
Refereeing, plays on the sidelines
Super the bowl, diamonds and gold, won a like five times
I remember wanting to be that I seen it
ever tell a hoe you love a hoe if you don't mean it
Unless it's bout that paper paper, got that from a pimp
They say it's word to B-I, B-I, easier to be a
Put it in motion,
Peep the of a go-getter
If you flip it once and get it, it's for fitting
If you eating with you squad, you's a hoe nigga
That's from the heart, never pump Kool-Aid we on a mission
That's 24/7 like a cook in a Waffle House kitchen
Man, I'm trying to get paid
And make it where these mothafuckas
I got up to down

Trying to get up to down
Got that playa shit by the
The gold with the lacs and the
Make it where hoes come around
Trying to get up to down
like a sub underground
The city hearin' it's around
We all on the get up to down

Now here's a little story must be told
A wild nigga off on Calverton Road
I was on Kingsridge where there weren't no rules
Robbing niggas for they Starter and shoes
Yeah, I've done some things, family full of fiends
Forty ounce of Old and some Newport kings
full of pieces and 74' Caprisces
Europeans in a crib in Buckhead, thank you
Boy I'm Sweet James Jones when I'm whipping up a
I'm really on my and a super bad bitch
And you know southside, you can tell by the parlor
Give it a good look there'll never be another
Hoes, a hundred spokes, you expect?
And me, money can't buy you that respect
Gotta feel it out of love, and get it out the mud
And come round, or get out the way
I'm down

to get up to come down
Young playa worldwide, third all day
Mississippi well connected everywhere
"4eva N a Day", 4eva how, 4eva, anyway
You know how it be
When you all the way down in the game
Trying to get up to down
you come up off that thang mayne
Them people can't stand you
They can't, can't get with it mayne
Cause they don't realize how or it took
To get to a where "4eva Is A Mighty Long Time"
And all time, you was doing it big
Trying to get up to down
get fitted
4eva is, 4eva was and 4eva will be
Multi the muthafuckin sun die
K.R.I.T, King Remembered In Time, believe that
Trying to get up to down
So as the keep rolling on, the slab keep hitting that there 808
going on and the bassline keep being filthy