Luyện nghe bài hát Jump Around Remix

Pack it up, it in
Let me
I to win
me that's a sin
I tear the sack up
Punk you'd better up
Try and play the role and the whole crew act up
Get up, up, come on!
on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling across the ceiling
is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, bust em in the eye
And then I'll the punks home
Feel it, it
it are junking
And I got more rhymes than there's cops are dunking
shop
Sure 'nuff I got props from the on the hill
Plus my mom and my

I came to get (2x)
So get out your seats and around
around (3x)
Jump up up and get down
(18x)

I'll serve your ass john macenroe
If your up, I'm smacking the ho
Word to your moms I came to drop
I got rhymes than the bible's got psalms
And just the prodigal son I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get
Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got
So if you come to battle bring a
But if you do you're a fool, cause I to the death
Try and to me you'll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your
Cause I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill

Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump
I'm no clown, I get
To the funk, to the wig out
And to the rear, dear, cause I'm here
The p to the e to the t e
The runs in your
So hon, put the in
Chillin' with the of pain
stains the ground
Huh, I around
I'm the of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig a pig is a cop
Or yet a terminator
Like schwarzenegger
Try'n to play me out as if my name was sega
But I going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck you down
Put out head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
I'm to get ya, coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics homie wet ya

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