Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes equipped to
Hold up just a sec Coolio, I'm on
(Malika)
Yeap, the is on point
Causin' friction when I up the jaw to hit the joint
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 for this stickup on the hip
Peep the correct way to get your on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my quite strong
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', I keep stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this I'm mobbin'

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

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

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

We bust and cuss and kick up
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 'Cuz that's how I bail

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

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

Let me rock the mic
Smoke a whole of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
Quick to get it
Went from to rappin' to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve Aladdin
Some tried to play me for a punk

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

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

We and cuss and kick up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?

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

Just like actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
Jaywalkin' over coffin with an eleven shot loss
And John wrecked that Austin soften
You're lost and see arson, to exterminate the nigga like Orkin
lofts men to New York and in between
So take caution, leave the flossin' for dental
plus my gene equals nasty young bastard
The be lung mastered takin' vinyl's virginity

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

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 deep in the back of truck
Like robbin' in the paint, fool think I
Your is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to kick a
Like Tical from here to Dakota
The ambassador of funk with amps in the
And when it's 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' problems
'Cuz I can round up a posse like Paul
Your whole crew'll get took out, turned out, out
up like a cookout, so fools better look out

Fresh out the box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And high-top striped socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin'
With still as tight as a straight 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 crew

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

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