Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Come Up

Yeah, what's up
Turn it down nigga, what's going on there, nigga?
Damn, looks like the homeboy (what?)
nigga's grabbing!
Oh shit, there's some crazy shit going down in the hood
what these niggaz are doing, get that thing man!
What's up nigga? That's my spot, I'm taking the spot
*gunshot* Lay down nigga, out!
I'ma tie these niggaz up, Bad A$$ on the ride nigga, right
Funny ass niggaz, yeah, uh huh. ass niggaz

I see my niggaz on the corner to the 25
All hustlers, all killers, all in the street
Make sure my heat is in my stash
watch for my homies and feening for my stacks of rocks
Watch out for these and undercovers (why?)
out to get a motherfucker
Stop this gangbanging and cocaine, it's motherfuckers
Niggaz run up if you two and watch you get floored
Get my pistol because I just take no more
I get the gun and then get to running, like bitches
out before the cops come, I can't go to prison
Still dealing and wheeling, on the I smoke earth
California, nigga, 'cause you heard the word
It's down, enemy alert so get your weapon
three people, step and gunning for more and keep on bailing (say
what?)

Get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate up (that's right)
It's slanging and upon my corner
Fuck around with and you might be a goner (yeah)

Get down, get in, get up
Get your it's the ultimate come up (that's right)
It's slanging and upon my corner
Try to sell your dope and you might be a

Bad
I don't fuck with no beats that don't bump, so echo
Let you stand in my shoes, I loose, so I let go
Check yo bitch, not the pimp, niggaz and slipped
Way below the and just free slaves if you'se a mark
Might be mad, but nigga, be hate
And let the heaven send riders ride, because the end
Beg forgiveness for all your sins, and hope he us in
Until then, live your life to man, get your issues
money, catch money, attach the money
Keep 'em with your fishes,
up with bitches holds a nigga back
Greedy assholes only hold a nigga's stack
You'll fall, sure, bounce back, hit a jack, get a
the corner I used to work on "I'm back"
For you can slang out your sack, and get away and right
Black and white, down them sirens and lights...

But all we get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate up
It's slanging and banging upon my
Fuck around with and you might be a goner, nigga

Get down, get in, get up
Get your it's the ultimate come up
It's and banging upon my corner
Wear the wrong type of colors and you might be a goner,

MC
Get in where I fit in, Too $hort
Dip in, in a (???) Six Supersport
Automatic nines I took, neck tie
Whatever's the threat, it's still do or die
Don't ask why, on (???)
For Christie, you the blues like Misty
Me and my Daz for the cash to any degree
to, not the molester, the one who gets the cheese
Got it from oversees
Blunt your whole neighborhood, so please
be nervous 'cause my finger's ready to squeeze, and that's no joke
Gang of cash in my stash, bitches to poke
No one can do it (no one can do it better), haha
Your chest is getting wetter (your chest is wetter)
I be the piper, run all the reps out of
The spot's over, click click, nice to know ya (for sure)

We get down, get in, get up
Get money, nigga, the ultimate come up (yeah)
slanging and banging upon my corner
Fuck around with this and you might be a goner,

Get down, get in, get up
Get your money, nigga, the ultimate up (yeah)
It's slanging and banging my corner (right)
Fuck around with this and you be a goner, nigga

Daz, Bad A$$, MC
Chop it up nigga,
Straight from the motherfucking streets of the (West Side)
If you're out there selling shit (yeah), stand up
Get your rifle nigga, get your money
Get money nigga, lay low, lay low
Lay low (that's right)
I gives a fuck, I don't a fuck, let's ride
Yeah (West Side), I don't give a
Yeah, we don't a fuck
My nigga Daz in the house, in the house, yeah