Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up 2 Come Down

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

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

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

This for those playas in those gator
Getting like patty melts, serving up game like help yo' self
Refereeing, calling on the sidelines
the bowl, diamonds and gold, won a ring like five times
I remember wanting to be that I seen it
Don't tell a hoe you love a hoe if you don't mean it
Unless bout that paper paper, got that from a playa pimp
say it's word to B-I, B-I, easier to be a simp
Put it in motion,
Peep the of a go-getter
If you flip it once and get it, it's for fitting
If you ain't eating with you squad, 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 trying to get paid
And it where these mothafuckas hate
I got up to down

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

Now here's a story that must be told
A wild young nigga off on Calverton
I was raised on Kingsridge where there no rules
Robbing niggas for they Starter and shoes
Yeah, done some real things, family full of fiends
Forty ounce of Old and some Newport kings
Pocket full of pieces and 74'
Europeans in a crib in Buckhead, you Jesus
Boy I'm Sweet James when I'm whipping up a ritz
I'm really on my wrist and a bad bitch
And you know it's southside, you can tell by the
Give it a good cause there'll never be another
Hoes, a hundred spokes, you expect?
And trust me, money buy you that respect
feel it out of love, and get it from out the mud
And it'll round, or get out the way
I'm coming

Trying to get up to come
Young worldwide, third coast all day
Mississippi well everywhere mayne
"4eva N a Day", 4eva how, 4eva, 4eva
You how it be mayne
When you all the way down in the underground
Trying to get up to come
When you up off that thang mayne
Them can't stand you mayne
They can't, they get with it mayne
Cause they don't realize how or what it
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
Somebody get
is, 4eva was and 4eva will will be
Multi the muthafuckin sun die
K.R.I.T, King Remembered In Time, that though
to get up to come down
So as the keep rolling on, the slab keep hitting that there 808
Keep going on and the bassline keep filthy