Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Stand Up

Mic check, mic check (mic check mic one two)
One two, one two mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block (can y'all hear me out there?)
Yo, hey yo

[Chorus 2X: Sheek and
Get up, stand up - throw hands up
All my thug throw your motherfuckin hands up
Get up, stand up - throw hands up
All y'all pretty bitches throw your hands up

[Sheek
Hey yo, I got a letter the governor, the other day
I opened, I it, and this is what it say
It's time for you to get yo' right
The bitch don't act right, whatever put that bitch on the flight
nigga step in your way, hit his ass with the K
And his body where his children'll play
I cook up like Emeril's kitchen
I put the heat to these rap dudes, whatever let me know who's
And your security as as you are
The come out, his big ass be the first to the car
I got goons that'll make it spark, and I gotta throw a blow
ready to stage dive like they Linkin Park
The hood a nigga cause I ain't above a nigga
I eat the shit in the hood as another nigga
White tee, saggin, ready to mug a nigga
Get the hell up out your and everybody jump

Yo - yo lemme get some of that, yo
my uzi weigh a ton, Redman half baked
I'm smokin pounds, you hang around with Nate
The great dane straight change, bitches drapes
Cause my product, like Kool Keith
This for my niggaz sellin sticky by the sto'
I rip your MC like eenie mynie moe
Fuck I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop
"American Pie" nigga, hit your momma like
Redman and Sheek Louch, you got a clue
Who tie you up like E did to P in "Beef Two"
I cheat dude, give me a Maybach to
So I'm determined, like AJ Free
I don't play I'm grown, on 26 chrome
Inside of my truck is Zone
Shame on a nigga, that try to run game on a
I pain on a nigga

Louch]
Hey yo fuck that nigga, that nigga
Chase him to the roof, cut that nigga
Pushed 1100, one up (c'mon Sheek)
Lil' shit, I'm already one deal up (D-Block)
to a bird - okay, I ain't sell a lot
But shit Jigga ain't go 'til his third
I'm one away, but you would think I did
How the house got that long ass
Benz in the back, doors do Kid
If they I get the same time Gotti did
240 when floored, trey pound on my lap
bobblehead on the dashboard
Can't be ignored, I'm the coke can't afford
I'm the town niggaz toured
I got a or two, we can smoke a few
But first this is y'all motherfuckers gotta do

Yeah, Brick City, all the way to Yonkers
We got goin bonkers baby!
We got goin bonkers baby!
Yo Funk Doc, Sheek Louch, you what it is baby
House, D-Block!