Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

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

See that there, it's clip for stickup on the hip
Peep the correct way to get pimp 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 swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this when I'm

I killed the last, the ass with 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 Lee within tales from the hood
You it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' down like Mary J.
When it's poppin' like this you can't be a
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats Adina Howard

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

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

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

Watch me, this nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of them all 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 razor blades, catch it from head to toe
If shocked, then amazed
When you see me at my stage
For my stage show 'em up

40 gettin' busy, rockin' coast to coast
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 like to get what 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 duckin' I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools can't get none, so 'em

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

I had to have him like or dinner, he's just a beginner
Fuckin' 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, ass rappers get tossed up
to come in here with that garbage
My see the dopest and the hardest
So clear the path or get your punk ass

We bust and and kick 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 to fuck with us?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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