Luyện nghe bài hát Up Jumps Da' Boogie (remix)

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

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

I cut with razor blades, 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

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

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

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

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

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

Me, my hot self, be so hot
Touch my hot spot, I scream 'til I stop
Uhh, it to me daddy and
(What, what?)
Uhh, yup, yup like
(What, what?)

Teddy, ready with tha one two
No Diggity, Missy be the bedroom
Double decka, make you beat your pecka
And then leave your bitch 'cause uhh, be better

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm the best, and B, and that's capital
I hang low like testicles, MC's copy these many flows
Hoes, better back up, foe get slapped up
Pack up and go tell mommy, 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, it's be some tragedy

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

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

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