Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I equipped to wreck
Hold up just a sec Coolio, I'm on
(Malika)
Yeap, the is on point
Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the
That can give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool, keep the up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you beam us, I step up with no bullshit

See that there, it's clip for this on the hip
Peep the way to get your pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite
Wreck it nice and proper, if on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm for the knockout, best believe I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just this when I'm mobbin'

I killed the last, killed the ass with my drive
I'm like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Khan, I tell you something good
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within from the hood
You need it, feed it, baby, check the size
you goin' down like Mary J. Blige
When it's poppin' like this you be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Adina

My squad is hard players and hustlers
No toleration, for fakers and
with me with all honesty
You get bombed rap songs comin'
Bumpin' G-15's, Westside
Killin' the competition while making a green
So ring, around the rosie and mosey to the
And I want you to G

We bust and and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz to fuck with us?
So what's the time? It's to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? I got skills

We bust and cuss and kick up
Don't none of niggaz want to fuck with us?
So the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail

Watch me, swallow this nickel and five pennies
I'm the loc'est of all though the rat is kinda skinny
How linny and squidgy think they can see me?
I'm Compton where even in the summer niggaz wear beanies
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch it from to toe
If shocked, then amazed
you see me at my stage show
For my show beat 'em up

40 gettin' busy, rockin' coast to coast
the most rap, the hoes then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how I drop 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' to get what I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I been ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm
Or get to 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

Let me rock the mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then fight all
I got jabs like a champion
The pocket-pincher purse-snatcher
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to rappin' to runnin' with a of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve like
Some tried to play me for a punk

I had to have him like lunch or dinner, he's a beginner
Fuckin' with a winner, number one top dog
Head in charge runnin' with a group of hogs
40 Thevz, Circle, Cat, and Crowbar
Best to put your daughter, ass rappers get tossed up
Trying to in here with that garbage
My crew see the dopest and the
So clear the path or get your ass bogarted

We and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? It's to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz I got skills

We bust and cuss and up dust
Don't none of niggaz want to fuck with us?

I game and get recognized
Buyin' all the hard liquor, and beedy-dyin'
Bitch, you got dealt, your cap the other way
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and ain't crackin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm Tinactin
'Cuz I be earnin' in tight bunches
All the homies nines, I carry rhymes in sucker punches
What? Tootsie, my don't bend

Just like that actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men
Jaywalkin' over your coffin with an eleven shot
And John that Austin won't soften
You're and see arson, to exterminate the flyest nigga like Orkin
Stalkin' lofts men to New York and in
So take caution, the flossin' for dental hygeine
plus my gene equals nasty young bastard
The raps be lung mastered vinyl's virginity

Coincidentally I run shit like Walter
Niggaz player hatin' I spoke like a Dayton
I kick the bass Ron Carter at the Carter
C and B came strollin'
Blowin' niggaz up like when Mookie's stupid ass got caught
Figure, your is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz better step like the Delta Thetas

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 in the back of Wino's truck
robbin' in the paint, fool think I ain't?
Your crew is on stank, that's why I'm rank
I rev like a motor on like a boat to kick a style
Like from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk amps in the trunk
And when time to rock a mic I won't be no punk

I bring death to the and power to the people
My name ain't Steve but I fly like an eagle
Don't play me for a chump, I get like Gump
And I got con in my verse than Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' here
I can round up a posse like Paul Revere
Your whole crew'll get out, turned out, shook out
up like a cookout, so fools better look out

Fresh out the box
a stockin' cap, cut off dickies
And some striped socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it static
With lyrics still as tight as a jacket
The last in but one of the first to get wit' cha
Bringin' more terror to than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, nigga fuck your

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' pissin' in your stage monitor
Socket you think that you can with mine in your wildest dreams
You best to up and apologize
penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I burn like Parker
But anyway, half of y'all couldn't see me with a of Blu Blockers
The lyrical night stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased
Chuck Taylors, my pistol grip
Dub-C, that from Westside mad circle

Ay man, ay ay, what's up
Uh, like loc, it's like late, let's get the up out of here
Are we out? Yeah, yeah, it
Fuck it, mad circle