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' droppin' a boom box in bath water
You entered the scuffle
You a chrome buckle
I uppercut niggas hard to break my own knuckles
Deliver the sick
My shotty a round, before you hit the ground,
body spin around, in six circles
Diminishin' menaces
I'm to get dicced, if not, I'm a start finishin' innocents
(lyrics), I'm breezin the region
Freezin g's in legion
Freakin' techniques when I'm speakin' phoenician
all about crooked
These bitches crooked
I'll make you say the west coast shit without crooked
I own a label, niggas'll get disabled
When I'm spittin' written on project kitchen tables
I this 4-5 and let slugs dive at ya
Now that's for i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

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

Terror starts, in the midst of heart, starts
The storm, my vocals like arts
In the mystic state of mind, when I create a
My microphone massacres year the same time
With audio amputations, vocal of a loud talker
Up against the night stalker
With a of bashing mcs, like ten of me
As you can see I continue mcs
Caboom, the room gets cleared as my views get
microphone terror
In effect, get
Tell me what the fucc you
These venemous
I leave whole sections, and full of injections
From these poisenous and selections
I select the methods of anguish
I mangle shit with my
Tell me, have you ever seen one
With the
In a like abilities to make mcs explode
Baboom, in my own zone
So don't compare me to
Not one's
Severe, I severely, impare mcs
Near me, and fear me, I got plots and theories
Sincerely, I could the spot locked
Niggas get stoned for touching
With no on how to rock

Yeah, back in effect, it stop
Turn speakers up, dj battlecat on the table
We it up like this and like that, yeah
Got my homeboy xzibit in the house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I came to the table double
Sadistic, heavy artillery, for all my
Bust up in the sky screamin' obsenities
Make niggas sport cackies and from hear to italy
It'll be, a cold day in hell when you see fail
Act a bitch on bail, tuck tail, and run
See we do it how it can't be
I'm the rough cut, how the west was won
Or direct descendant of the gun
test me son, you fucc around and catch you one
That ain't a threat, a promise 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 lose when the whole come through
I found that you and yours, can fucc wit' mine
I own shit but gimme more like busta rhymes
the line, now you gotta pay the piper
I'm the sniper, that be keepin' the crowds hyper
ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Can't stop me and my niggas is platinum plus
My kurupt

Yeah, no
Yeah, y'all fucc wit' that

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

(don't up)
Right,
(don't up, unles you wanna 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 talkin'
Daz
(don't up, unless you wanna get hurt)
Break it down, it down
Huh

(mixed with scratching)

Motherfuccas can't fade shit