Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up 2 Come Down

Trying to get up to come
Got that shit by the pound
The gold the lacs and the crown
it where them hoes come around
Trying to get up to down
Booming a sub underground
The city 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 'til it's than a breeze in Alaska
Sun shine the winter time just passed us, watching for laws and jackers
Cause this here too clean to be taken
I keep it tucked off in my clothes, you never catch me out here bucked
Fresh drawls, deadstock Js for the caskets
Pressing up on these bastards that owe me and I gots to it
Wake up and cake up 'cause it's only
Soon as the sun go down, the freaks out and they gon' dress in summer tights
I'm dig deep, ginger ale and Hennessy
It keep me in the zone, I'm like long til' the clock strike
One mo' then I'm out of the door
On a mission like a Waffle House cook for the
Man, I'm just trying to get
And it where these mothafuckas hate
I got up to come

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

This for those playas in those belts
Getting cheese like patty melts, serving up game like yo' self
Refereeing, plays on the sidelines
Super the bowl, diamonds and gold, won a ring five times
I remember wanting to be cause I seen it
Don't ever tell a hoe you a hoe if you don't mean it
Unless it's that paper paper, got that from a playa pimp
They say it's to B-I, B-I, easier to be a simp
Put it in motion,
Peep the focus of a
If you flip it once and get it, it's for fitting
If you ain't with you squad, you's a hoe nigga
That's the heart, never pump Kool-Aid when we on a mission
That's like a waffle cook in a Waffle House kitchen
Man, I'm just trying to get
And make it these mothafuckas hate
I got up to down

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

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
niggas for they Starter jackets and shoes
Yeah, I've done some real things, family full of
ounce of Old English and some Newport kings
Pocket full of and 74' Caprisces
Europeans in a crib in Buckhead, you Jesus
Boy I'm Sweet James Jones I'm whipping up a ritz
I'm really on my wrist and a bad bitch
And you it's southside, you can tell by the parlor
Give it a good look cause there'll never be
Hoes, a hundred spokes, what you
And trust me, money 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

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