Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says

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

know the name
Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, a damn thang changed
You all up in the range, then shit's inebriated
Phased from original plan, you deviated
I the pain, with a long-term goal
Took my underground loot, the gold
You sold platinum round the world, I sold wood in the
But I'm in the street, then shit it's all good
I'm soon to the room, control the game like tomb raider
Roc-clock dollars flip, tips like a
Style's greater, let my lyrics
If you holdin up the wall, then you the point

Get the up!
Simon get the fuck up!
Put hands to the sky (bo! bo! bo! bo!)
Brooklyn in the back shootin now what's up?
Girlies, rub on titties (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
Notorious for the and the bm's
Heads give you beef, you put em in the
And the shit don't pumpin til after 12 pm
Ugnh, minds, I free 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 confess the star made it
Some might even say this song is
I asked the girls to rub on their breast-eses
Whether your ridin the or in lexus-es
This is for either/or rollies or
Wicked exorcist, this is the joint
You holdin up the wall, you missin the point

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

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