Luyện nghe bài hát Simon Says

Get the up!
says get the fuck up!
Throw your 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 gritty committee pity the fool that
Act in the midst of the calm, the witty

Y'all know the
Pharoahe-fuckin-monch, ain't a thang changed
You all up in the range, then your inebriated
Phased your original plan, you deviated
I alleviated the pain, a long-term goal
my underground loot, without the gold
You sold platinum the world, I sold wood in the hood
But I'm in the street, then shit it's all good
I'm soon to motivate the room, control the like tomb raider
Roc-clock flip, tips like a waiter
greater, let my lyrics annoint
If you up the wall, then you missin the point

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

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

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

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