Luyện nghe bài hát Pick It Up

(Get on down)
Pick it up, it up
it up, pick it up
(Get on down)
Pick it up, it up
it up, pick it up
If you find a bag of weed on the floor
the fuck you gon' do?
(Get on down)
Pick it up, it up
Pick it up, it up
(Get on down)
it up, pick it up

While I crack a cold Beck's and the hoes in check
The double-S vest wreck the discotheque
Sit relax and while my Squad kick tacks
Then tap your man back and be "Did you see that??"
Ahh yes, comin from the North South East
Hold your nose and take a breath, recess
We bless, mics, times a day
Three times a night, it all equals subliminal
Strictly laughing at
Lyrics for years that run more ten deep
Niggas be like "Ahh he changed his up"
Shut the fuck up, ya a dick-ridah
nine-six so get wit' it
Peep that back-in-the-day shit when other Squad was Hit-tin
Listen, must we forget, I
All that wild shit, that rrraahh rrraaoowww
That jump up and ready to fuck shit up now
City!! Is where I get down kid
Peace to all my smokers on Prince
what ya heard, Brick City runs shit

(Get on down)
P.P.P. got the and tecs
And Def Squad got some fly shit on deck
(Get on down)
Say what? Got some fly on deck
(Get on down)
Say WHAT? Got fly shit on deck
P.P.P. got the and tecs
And Def Squad always got some fly shit on
(Get down)

of all, MC's be on my balls, straight up
Pubic hairs and everything, the whole plate up
Bay Area, roll up Las Vegas
To all MC's, I love it you hate us
Drop skills that might send chill factors
through Patterson, J.C
And
Step and get blackened
The assassin, da MC's by the jazz men
I don't tote I tote funds
you still puzzled how my antidote runs
Your whole vocabulary's out, admit it
Still wack if it came out my and I spit it (Get on down)
You remind me of on a Sunday
No class, beatin all down
Doin over seventy, in a Hyundai,
em a good reason to open Alcatraz
Back, got the Red shook
a weirdo ever since the doctor said PUSH
Def skills make it hard to overlook me
That's why the hardcore promoters book me
You G, word up, hah hah

(Get on down)
If you see a bag of weed on the motherfucker
the fuck you gon do
Pick it up, it up
(Get on down)
If you see a passed out on the fuckin' ground
the fuck you gon do
Pick her up, her up
(Get on down)
I keep it fly
Fly fly (5X)
(Get on down)

Aiyyo, don't ride the of these real MC's
We pull Joints like and blow crews to degrees
Then we buy G's with a half a pound of MC's
We bag for just to get weed
indoneez I'm milky like Magnese
Oh-seven-one-oh-three, them car thieves
Guzzlin for sports of all sorts
spark buddah on the front porch
At courts,
S-P-O-T, feel the Solo type
Then freeze.... (Get on down) hah,
was I? Oh yes
Sippin on Cristal with fingers up your bitch
play close cause jealousy make folks act loc
Another smoked from impression
Second guessin my weapon, you're lettin
Spit, sixteen bits, come
And I still around with the hooked up
Motorola flip on my hip, fuck the
shit, it's a microscopic topic
How I stay mo' bent than arches
And uptown got the la-la
And bad ass hoes with Reeboks
But still, I walk around with the
Cause niggas be blinded by this shit for real
I ain't that, I'm clappin shit
Fuck this rappin shit, I accidents
To any, MC who wonder got in me
To get busy, it's simply and Remi
It stop, Def Squad crew is hot
up your brain with supreme octane, and it's on
(Get on down)