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 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 beam us, I don't step up no bullshit

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

I killed the last, the ass with my ninety-five drive
I'm deep 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 it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' down like Mary J.
it's poppin' like this you can't be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Adina

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

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

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

Watch me, swallow this nickel and shit five
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 even in the summer wear beanies
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, it from head to toe
If you're shocked, then
you see me at my stage show
For my show beat 'em up

40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' to coast
Dogs the most rap, the then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how should I drop 'em and 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 I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' I ain't given 'em nuthin'
can't get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher pistol-packin'
Quick to get it
from jackin' to rappin' to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my like Aladdin
fool tried to play me for a punk

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bring death to the evil and to the people
My ain't Steve Miller but I fly like an eagle
Don't play me for a chump, I get around 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
Burned up like a cookout, so fools look out

Fresh out the box
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off
And high-top striped socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin'
lyrics still as tight as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the first to get cha
Bringin' terror to MC's than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, fuck your crew

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

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