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

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

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

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

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

I fiend for all beats like girls jump for
Don't salt the next man keep that shit
Up in the cut gay niggaz, in butt
I'm black wit Indian, my race should be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Prepare to get wet Jheri Curl juice
You like virgin pussy, my rap get you loose
I like acne, take honey from 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 grits

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

I'm up in labels tryin' to handle my business
Been makin' more 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 man's power
Back to reality, please freakin' smile at me
is a stick-up, so give up yo' wallet please

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

You you you, and whole screw
What, whatcha whatcha gon' do uhh
What gon' 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

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

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