Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says

Get the up!
Simon get the fuck up!
Throw your in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
is in the back sippin yak y'all what's up?
Girls, rub on your (yeahhhhhh)
Yeah I said it -- rub on your
New city gritty committee pity the fool that
Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the

Y'all the name
Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, ain't a damn changed
You all up in the range, then your inebriated
Phased from your plan, you deviated
I alleviated the pain, with a goal
Took my underground loot, without the
You sold round the world, I sold wood in the hood
But when I'm in the street, then it's all good
I'm soon to motivate the room, control the like tomb raider
Roc-clock dollars flip, like a waiter
Style's greater, let my lyrics
If you holdin up the wall, then you the point

Get the up!
Simon says get the up!
Put hands to the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Brooklyn in the shootin craps now what's up?
Girlies, rub on your (yeahhhhhh)
Fuck it I said, rub on titties
New york city gritty committee, pity the fool
Act shitty in the midst of the calm, the

(yo, where you at? ) let me see em
for the six-fives and the bm's
Heads give you beef, you put em in the
And the don't start pumpin til after 12 pm
Ugnh, minds, I free em
If you tired of the same old everyday you agree i'm,
The most obligated, hard and
to be the best, I must confess the star made it
Some might even say song is sexist-es
Cause I asked the girls to rub on their
Whether ridin the train or in lexus-es
This is for either/or rollies or
like exorcist, this is the joint
You holdin up the wall, you missin the point

Get the up!
says get the fuck up!
Throw hands in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
The bronx is in the back shootin craps, now up?
Girlies, rub on your (yeahhhhhh)
I said, rub on titties!
New york city gritty commitee, pity the fool
Act shitty in the of the calm, the witty

New jeru, get the up!
Shaolin, get the up!
isle, get the fuck up!
Worldwide, get the up!