Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Come Up

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

I see my on the corner to the 25 deep
All hustlers, all killers, all raised in the
Make my heat is in my stash spot
Gotta watch for my and feening for my stacks of rocks
Watch out for these and undercovers (why?)
out to get a motherfucker
Stop gangbanging and cocaine, it's some motherfuckers
Niggaz run up if you want two and watch you get
Get my pistol because I can't take no more
I get the gun and get to running, just like bitches
Bail out before the come, I can't go to prison
Still and wheeling, on the curb I smoke earth
Hitting California, nigga, 'cause you the word
It's going down, 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 money it's the ultimate come up (that's right)
It's slanging and upon my corner
Fuck around with this and you be a goner (yeah)

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

Bad
I don't fuck with no beats that bump, so sounds echo
Let you stand in my shoes, I loose, so I let go
yo bitch, not the pimp, niggaz gained and slipped
Way below the smarts and free slaves if you'se a mark
Might be mad, but nigga, be hate
And let the send riders ride, because it's the end
Beg for all your sins, and hope he lets us in
Until then, live your life to man, get your issues
money, catch money, attach the money
Keep 'em with fishes, riches
Laying up with bitches holds a nigga
Greedy assholes only wanna hold a stack
fall, sure, bounce back, hit a jack, get a sack
Told the corner I used to on "I'm back"
For you can slang out your sack, and get away and feel
and white, crack 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 my corner
Fuck around with this and you be a goner, nigga

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

MC
Get in where I fit in, like Too
Dip in, in a (???) Six Black
Automatic nines I took, Colombian tie
Whatever's the threat, it's still do or die
Don't ask why, on (???)
For Christie, you catching the like Misty
Me and my nigga Daz for the cash to any
Chase to, not the molester, the one who gets the
Got it coming oversees
Blunt your whole neighborhood, so nigga
Better be nervous 'cause my finger's 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 (your chest is getting wetter)
I be the piper, run all the reps out of
The spot's taking over, click click, to know ya (for sure)

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

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

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