Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes to wreck
Hold up a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' friction I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
can actually give a blood 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 mind's strong
Wreck it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm fits to her
Ninety-five's on poppin', I keep stompin'
Throw up my fists just this when I'm mobbin'

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

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

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

Watch me, swallow nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of all though the rat is kinda skinny
How many linny and think they can see me?
I'm from Compton where even in the summer niggaz beanies
lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch 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 hoes rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop how should I drop 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' like to get what I got, and I got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' 'cuz I ain't 'em nuthin'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

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

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

We and cuss 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 your rhyme? 'Cuz I got

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

I peep game and get
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 nothin' crackin'
For them steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin' Tinactin
I be earnin' stripes in tight bunches
All the homies nines, I carry rhymes in sucker punches
What? Tootsie, my knees don't

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

Coincidentally I run shit like Payton
Niggaz hatin' 'cuz I spoke like a Dayton
I kick the like Ron Carter at the Carter
When C and B came
Blowin' niggaz up like when Mookie's stupid ass got smokin'
Figure, your is lack 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
robbin' 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 boat to kick a
Like from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk with in the trunk
And when it's time to rock a mic I won't be no

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

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

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

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