Luyện nghe bài hát Up Jumps Da Boogie

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up da boogie, up jumps da boogie
Up da boogie

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up da boogie, up jumps da boogie
Up jumps da

Give it up, we show, you how we party
Up da boogie, up jumps da boogie
Up da boogie

it up, we gon' show, you how we party
Up da boogie, up jumps da boogie
Up jumps da

I fiend for all beats like jump for dicks
salt the next man keep that Lindbergh shit
Up in the cut gay niggaz, in butt
I'm black wit Indian, my race be mutt

I cut razor blades, play spades with Aunt Venus
Evaluate this rap, take heed a genius
Up in the sky, up high, puff lye
Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to die

Crazy Joe, my name is Crazy Flow
You I had eight, but I got ten mo'
Off beat and on beat, old school like Street
I stink like pop's feet, make wit no heat

I'm up on this track, like Pam Grier in
I heats up the beat, water in a jacuzzi
I fly to L.A., then back to Virginia
Then call, Maganoo, to see if he's got some

Then back to the to pick up my brother, G
G don't forget, to bring the keys
Hops in the eight, five-oh now we go
Please please, brother don't my car do'

It costs too much money to get that fixed
I need all my money to pay my bills
have no time, for the shuckin' and jivin'
Peep my rhyme 'cause that, shit's

I'm in the Marriott, the to get got
I smoke pot, he sticks me like shots
Funky like farts, connect tongues dots
Lick his lollipop, this kid named

Me, my hot self, be so hot
Touch my hot spot, I scream I can't stop
Uhh, give it to me and
(What, what?)
Uhh, yup, yup like
(What, what?)

Teddy, ready tha one two checka
No Diggity, Missy be the wrecka
decka, make you wanna beat your pecka
And then leave your 'cause this uhh, be better

it up, up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Give it up, we gon' show, you how we

Prepare to get wet like Curl juice
You tight virgin pussy, my rap get you loose
I bump like acne, honey from a bee
My is like a safe, without da fuckin' key

I come I'm a nut, don't bleed when I'm cut
No fan of Madonna, she just a damn
So sit you damn dog and bow to my
Nit-wit you stupid, I'm don't need grits

Make fits like seizure, lick to please ya
I book then read ya, follow da
Like Jews and Chinese, I own your rap
The wackness must cease, for yo' release

I'm up in these labels to handle my business
Been more beats before Jehovah had witness
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
brother, please, turn on the TV

See a black man dead from a man's powder
See a white man scared from a black man's
Back to reality, please don't freakin' at me
is a stick-up, so give up yo' wallet please

I'm the best, and that's B, and that's
I hang low testicles, MC's wanna copy these many flows
Hoes, better back up, foe get slapped up
Pack up and go mommy, that I backed up you

You you you, and your screw
What, whatcha whatcha gon' do uhh
What whatcha gon' do to me, the M I S Y E
Wanna battle me, gonna be some tragedy

Give it up, we show, you how we party
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
Up jumps da boogie, jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me
Up da boogie, boogie jumps me

it up, we gon' show, you how we party
Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Give it up, we show, you how we party
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