Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate Come Up

Yeah, what's up
Turn it nigga, what's going on over there, nigga?
Damn, that like the homeboy (what?)
That grabbing!
Oh shit, there's probably 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 over the spot
*gunshot* Lay nigga, Watch out!
I'ma tie these niggaz up, Bad A$$ on the 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 sure my heat is in my stash
Gotta watch for my homies and feening for my of rocks
Watch out for these shells and (why?)
out to get a motherfucker
Stop this and cocaine, it's some motherfuckers
run up if you want two and watch you get floored
Get my pistol I just can't take no more
I get the gun and then get to running, just like
Bail out the cops come, I can't go to prison
dealing and wheeling, on the curb I smoke earth
Hitting California, nigga, 'cause you the word
It's going down, alert so get your weapon
Blast three people, 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)
slanging and banging upon my corner
Fuck around with this and you be a goner (yeah)

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

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
yo bitch, not the pimp, niggaz gained and slipped
Way below the smarts and just free if you'se a mark
be mad, but nigga, just be hate
And let the heaven riders ride, because it's the end
Beg forgiveness for all sins, and hope he lets us in
Until then, live your life to man, get your issues
Snatch money, catch money, the money
Keep 'em with fishes, riches
Laying up with bitches holds a back
Greedy only wanna 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 sack, and get away and feel right
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
slanging and banging upon my corner
Fuck with this and you might be a goner, nigga

Get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate 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 death threat, still do or die
ask why, sipping on (???)
For Christie, you the blues like Misty
Me and my nigga Daz for the to any degree
Chase to, not the molester, the one who gets the
Got it coming from
Blunt whole neighborhood, so nigga please
Better be nervous 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 better (no one can do it better),
chest is getting wetter (your chest is getting wetter)
I be the piper, run all the out of town
The spot's taking over, click click, to know ya (for sure)

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

Get down, get in, get up
Get your money, nigga, the ultimate up (yeah)
It's slanging and banging my corner (right)
Fuck with this and you might 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 your (yeah), stand up
Get your rifle nigga, get money nigga
Get your 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, Eiht in the house,