Luyện nghe bài hát Step Up

Aw yeah!
Right now it's time to get busy
Huh, straight out the box,
Kurupt the kingpin, xzibit, i

(wait a minute, um)

i:
This is the art of,
When I'm rockin' I'm more shockin' than droppin' a box in bath water
You entered the wrong
You catchin' a chrome
I niggas hard enough to break my own knuckles
Deliver the verbals
My spit a round, before you hit the ground,
Your body around, in six circles
Diminishin' infamous
I'm waitin' to get dicced, if not, I'm a start innocents
Lyrics (lyrics), I'm the region
Freezin g's in your
Freakin' techniques when I'm speakin' phoenician
It's all about
bitches shout crooked
I'll make you say the west coast shit without crooked
I own a vicious label, niggas'll get
When I'm spittin' rhymes written on kitchen tables
I load this 4-5 and let dive at ya
Now that's for i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

Motherfuccers can you dig that,
Can you fucc with
Let's get kurupt the kingpin to fucc y'all up
Y'all don't wanna see none of this west mc shit
Yeah, how you me now motherfucker!? !

Terror starts, in the midst of your heart,
The storm, my vocals float like
In the mystic state of mind, when I create a
My massacres every year the same time
With audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud
Up the microphone night stalker
a tendency of bashing mcs, like ten of me
As you can see I continue mcs
Caboom, the room gets cleared as my views get
Extra-terrestrial terror
In effect, get
Tell me what the you expected
venemous injections
I leave whole sections, and sections full of
From these poisenous melodies and
I select the methods of slow
I mangle shit with my
Tell me, you ever seen one elope
the microphone
In a scandal abilities to make mcs explode
Baboom, alone in my own
So compare me to none
Not nearly
Severe, I severely, impare mcs
Near me, oppose and fear me, I got and theories
Sincerely, I could the spot locked
get stoned for touching microphones
With no knowledge on how to

Yeah, in effect, it don't stop
Turn your speakers up, dj on the table
We fuckin' it up like and like that, yeah
Got my homeboy xzibit in the house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I came to the table double
Sadistic, artillery, for all my enemies
shots up in the sky screamin' obsenities
Make niggas sport cackies and chucks hear to italy
It'll be, a cold day in hell you see xzibit fail
Act like a bitch on bail, tail, and run
See we do it how it be done
I'm the cut, plus how the west was won
Or descendant of the gatling gun
test me son, you fucc around and catch you one
That ain't a threat, that's a I can definitely keep
You can't wit' 25 niggas wit' heat in the street
Ready to repeat, after after round at you
All hell break when the whole pound come through
I found that you and yours, can never wit' mine
I own shit but gimme some like busta rhymes
Cross the line, now you pay the piper
I'm the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the hyper
It's ashes to ashes and dust to
Can't stop till me and my is platinum plus
My dogg

Yeah, no
Yeah, can't fucc wit' that

That's I'm talkin' about
West coast, we been this shit for years
Aint nothin' wit' that

(don't up)
Right,
(don't step up, unles you get hurt)
Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)
say
Motherfuccas that be in the battle
(get hurt, get get get get hurt)
That's what I'm about
Daz
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
it down, break it down
Huh

(mixed with scratching)

Motherfuccas can't fade shit