Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Risin'

Yo, put your up, turn the beat up
Take your shoes off, throw your up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on

We doin' this for years and you just now heard of us
Four years containin' back stabbin' murderers
Yeah, I was a younga MC, now I'm older but
Don't think my mind, change time change

And the clock quicker as the plot gets thicker now
Yeah, I'm a Christian, my paints the picture list
DJ Niques composin' beats he was under age
A true master of the art time to take the stage

We props to those who keepin' it tight
Big ups to P.O.D. for rockin' it right
In the of my cloudy day, drop to my knees and pray
Let me in light so my darkness will fade away

Lord, please me from without and within
Be sure to never let me the evil powers of sin
And magic, deflectin' fiery darts aimin' at my heart
I think it's to play my part, yo, so dig it

Yo, put your up, turn the beat up
Take your shoes off, throw your up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'

Put your hands up, turn the up
Take shoes off, throw your feet up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'

When I look all I see is record companies
And MC's bankrupt tryna be free
That the way that is should be, no, not hardly
You got me pacin' that you're gonna
Try to bring me down, I'm

We won't stop, you ask why, 'cause we can't
Hip hop make ya neck pop when the beat
Souljahz, don't stop, we on tryin'
Souljahz, don't stop, we keep on

(Rise, we rise)
Throw hands in the sky
Wave 'em to side, cone on
(Rise, we rise, we rise, we rise)

Yo, put your up, turn the beat up
Take your off, throw your feet up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on

Put your up, turn the beat up
Take your shoes off, throw feet up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'

Hey yo, I keep it righteous my rhymes ignite this
Mic and it might be the time to recite this
Rhyme that I in my room gotta keep rappin'
Man, I told ya the Souljahz was to make it happen

Got you askin', l ain't from the Souljahz in a while
Didn't they flip they style? Wasn't just on trial?
C'mon, we just on the road
N.Y. to Germany, Hawaii 5.0

So think about it you criticize my crew
when you point your finger at me
Three is pointed at you
like a fool, whether it be jealousy or envy
Jealousy or envy, remember why we doin'

It ain't about the Bentley, it about the cars
Money, or the girls
It's a much picture when you tryna change tha world
Righteous hip hop, from tha to tha sip top
In yo sneakers or flip flops, coppin' wads

Yo, put your hands up, the beat up
Take your shoes off, your feet up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'

Put your hands up, turn the up
your shoes off, throw your feet up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)
We on risin'

Yo, put your up
your shoes off
(What, what, what, what, what)
(What, what, what, what, what)

Put hands up, turn the beat up
Take your shoes off, throw your up
(What, what, what, what, what)
We keep on
(What, what, what, what, what)