Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Stand Up

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

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

Louch]
Hey yo, I got a letter from the governor, the day
I opened, I read it, and this is it say
It's for you to get yo' stack right
The bitch don't act right, put that bitch on the next flight
Whatever nigga step in your way, hit his ass the K
And leave his where his children'll play
I somethin up like Emeril's kitchen
I put the heat to these rap dudes, let me know who's bitchin
And your as pussy as you are
The burners out, his big ass be the first to the car
I got goons that'll it spark, and I don't gotta throw a blow
ready to stage dive like they Linkin Park
The hood love a nigga I ain't above a nigga
I eat the same shit in the hood as nigga
tee, pants saggin, ready to mug a nigga
Get the hell up out your and everybody jump

Yo - yo lemme get some of that, yo
Aiyyo my uzi a ton, Redman half baked
I'm smokin pounds, you around with Nasty Nate
The great dane straight change, bitches close
Cause my product, Ultramagnetic like Kool
This for my hood niggaz sticky by the sto'
I rip your hottest MC eenie mynie moe
dough I do it for fun, "Juice" like Bishop
"American Pie" nigga, hit your like Stiffler
Redman and Louch, you got a brief clue
Who tie you up like E did to P in "Beef Two"
I cheat dude, me a Maybach to breathe
So I'm determined, like AJ Free
I play games I'm grown, on 26 chrome
of my truck is ESPN Zone
Shame on a nigga, that try to run on a nigga
I pain on a nigga

[Sheek
Hey yo fuck that nigga, buck that
Chase him to the roof, somebody cut that
1100, one wheel up (c'mon Sheek)
Lil' entrepeneur; shit, I'm one deal up (D-Block)
Grants to a bird - okay, I ain't a lot
But shit Jigga ain't go platinum his third
I'm one away, but you would think I did
How the house got long ass drive-a-way
Benz in the back, doors do Kid
If knew I get the same time Gotti did
240 it's floored, trey pound on my lap
Beyonce on the dashboard
Can't be ignored, I'm the coke niggaz can't
I'm the town haven't toured
I got a dutch or two, we can a few
But first this is what motherfuckers gotta do

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