Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes to wreck
up just a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the
That can actually give a mob like Gotti
Like the body cool, the strap up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you us, I don't step up with no bullshit

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

I killed the last, killed the ass my ninety-five drive
I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide,
Like Chaka Khan, I you something good
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales the hood
You need it, I'll it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' down Mary J. Blige
When poppin' like this you can't be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' like Adina Howard

My squad is with players and hustlers
No toleration, for fakers and
Fuckin' with me with all
You get bombed rap comin' constantly
G-15's, Westside scene
Killin' the competition while making a fuckin'
So ring, around the rosie and to the Rosie
And I you to know G

We bust and and kick up dust
Don't of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? time to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got

We bust and and kick up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the It's time to get real
Why you bust rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail

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

40 Thevz busy, rockin' coast to coast
the most rap, the hoes then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for victims how should I drop 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' like to get I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I been and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools can't get none, so 'em

Let me rock the mic
Smoke a whole of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to rappin' to with a pack of mad men
a trick out my sleeve like Aladdin
Some fool tried to play me for a

I had to have him like or dinner, he's just a beginner
Fuckin' with a winner, number one top dog
Head nigga in charge runnin' with a group of
40 Thevz, MAAD Circle, Cat, and
Best to put your daughter, wack ass rappers get up
Trying to come in here that garbage
My crew see the and the hardest
So clear the or get your punk ass bogarted

We bust and and kick up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? time to get real
Why you bust rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills

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

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

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

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

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

I bring death to the evil and power to the
My name ain't Miller but I fly like an eagle
Don't play me for a chump, I get around Gump
And I got more con in my verse than
And you don't no motherfuckin' problems here
'Cuz I can round up a like Paul Revere
whole crew'll get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up a cookout, so fools better look out

Fresh out the box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And some striped socks
The freestyle psychosomatic back at it causin' static
With lyrics as tight as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the first to get cha
more terror to MC's than a Michigan militia
Click, boom, nigga fuck your crew

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in your monitor
Socket you think that you can fuck with mine in your dreams
You best to wake up and
Niggaz yearn me 'cuz I burn like Parker
But anyway, half of y'all see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The lyrical night stalker stalkin' at in a pair of creased Khakis
Chuck Taylors, my pistol grip
Dub-C, that nigga Westside mad circle

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