Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Stand Up

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

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

Louch]
Hey yo, I got a from the governor, the other day
I opened, I read it, and this is it say
It's time for you to get yo' right
The bitch don't act right, put that bitch on the next flight
nigga step in your way, hit his ass with the K
And leave his body his children'll play
I cook somethin up like kitchen
I put the heat to these rap dudes, whatever let me know who's
And your security as as you are
The burners out, his big ass be the first to the car
I got goons that'll make it spark, and I don't throw a blow
Niggaz ready to stage like they Linkin Park
The hood love a nigga cause I above a nigga
I eat the same in the hood as another nigga
White tee, saggin, ready to mug a nigga
Get the hell up out your seats and everybody

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

[Sheek
Hey yo fuck nigga, buck that nigga
Chase him to the roof, cut that nigga
Pushed 1100, one up (c'mon Sheek)
entrepeneur; shit, I'm already one deal up (D-Block)
Grants to a - okay, I ain't sell a lot
But Jigga ain't go platinum 'til his third
I'm one away, but you would think I did
How the got that long ass drive-a-way
Benz in the back, doors do Kid
If knew 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 niggaz afford
I'm the town niggaz toured
I got a dutch or two, we can a few
But this is what y'all motherfuckers gotta do

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