Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up/Fire It up (Remix)

Uh, ah, uh ah

Ah ah ah ah
it out
Flipmode '98
Raw Deluxe, it out y'all

I be the hit
The yo momma freak wit
Put yo people on if y'all know how to keep a
I get money ya know I like to keep it
How I get money ya others are tryin to peep it

Flipmode, be the winners ya wanna a team with
The big money figures to plot da with
The who be used to gettin money frequent
The ones who I'd measure up my triple beams with

Until start takin my people to the precint
But dats all back in da day yo, that ain't recent
Cuz now we see we like to speak with
Eat with, lay 'em and sleep with

Type of woman who make a wanna keep it
Shorty be so exotic she decent
Lotta corny niggaz who be offerin whack free
I can't the heat no more, yo I gotta release it

What y'all gonna do? Don't we always comin through, me and my
hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)

To all my dat stay bloody, well around in the 500, all day
Lemme ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)

Now everytime I a sucka dats frontin, it's aight
money and everybody want it
Smoke a big blunt, get all up
Fall on da floor, gotta call my

Iceburg 5 you at?
"No need for alarm, right now I'm to the sound of my enhanced cd-rom."
up 5, things are about to get thick
I see dis cat away my back about to do a stick
"Tell me where you at, I be there in 10 seconds flat, I got your back,
I'll be there in time to counteract."
Sometimes I might even forget my crew, my X-5 bulletproof, I boost,
and blast through da in da roof

Comin through, hittin you, and knockin out other tooths
Full speed ahead, like we runnin a booth
Produce more then Veryfine juice
Call a on me and my people and let loose

All my ladies in da place to be, gettin money while next to me, lemme see
hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)

All my just wave yo hands, gettin money all across da land, one time
hear ya say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!) Say "FIRE IT UP"! (FIRE IT UP!)

Release the heat, we loose to the extreme
Me my Iceburg X-5 bounce da scene
my seat, rock to da beat
Lyrical artist, scarred up in da heat

Blow up da spot we be hittin, what I mean?
Got you yo people up like caffeine
Flyin guilloutine, seein everything on my computer screen
From to Phillipines

Keep it movin, we never run out of
Gas me, your arson, but lookin
Me and my be runnin the mission you never seen
Hot shit, makin ya fuckas forever

Anyone of you comin, you come clean
Hit you with a dose of amphetamine
Got eyes all bloodshot, ya need visine
in Wylin, I think you need to wreak da sirene