Luyện nghe bài hát Up Jumps Da Boogie

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

Give it up, we gon' show, you how we
Up jumps da boogie, up jumps da
Up 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 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 like gay niggaz, in
I'm black wit Indian, my should be mutt

I cut with razor blades, play spades with Venus
Evaluate rap, take heed a fuckin' genius
Up in the sky, up high, don't lye
Do you smoke crack Prepare to fuckin' die

Fuck 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, Pam Grier in movies
I up the beat, like water in a jacuzzi
I fly to L.A., come back to Virginia
Then call, Maganoo, to see if got some indo

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

It costs too money to get that shit fixed
I need all my to pay my bills with
Don't have no time, for the and jivin'
my rhyme 'cause that, shit's off-timin'

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

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 bedroom
decka, make you wanna beat your pecka
And then leave your bitch 'cause uhh, be better

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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