Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says

Get the up!
Simon says get the up!
your hands in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Queens is in the sippin yak y'all what's up?
Girls, rub on titties (yeahhhhhh)
I said it -- rub on your titties
New york city committee pity the fool that
Act shitty in the of the calm, the witty

know the name
Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, ain't a thang changed
You all up in the range, then your inebriated
from your original plan, you deviated
I alleviated the pain, with a long-term
my underground loot, without the gold
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 game tomb raider
Roc-clock dollars flip, tips a waiter
Style's greater, let my lyrics
If you holdin up the wall, then you missin the

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

(yo, you at? ) uptown let me see em
for the six-fives and the bm's
Heads give you beef, you put em in the
And the shit don't start pumpin til 12 pm
Ugnh, ignorant minds, I em
If you tired of the same old you will agree i'm,
The obligated, hard and r-rated
Stated to be the best, I must confess the star it
might even say this song is sexist-es
Cause I asked the to rub on their breast-eses
Whether your ridin the train or in
This is for either/or rollies or
Wicked exorcist, this is the joint
You holdin up the wall, then you missin the

Get the up!
Simon get the fuck up!
Throw your in the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
The bronx is in the shootin craps, now what's up?
Girlies, rub on your (yeahhhhhh)
I said, rub on titties!
New york gritty commitee, pity the fool that
Act in the midst of the calm, the witty

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