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

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

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

it up, we gon' 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 da boogie
Up da boogie

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

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

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

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

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

I'm in the Marriott, the to get got
After I smoke pot, he sticks me like
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 'til I stop
Uhh, give it to me and
(What, what?)
Uhh, yup, yup Teddy
(What, what?)

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

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

Prepare to get wet Jheri Curl juice
You tight virgin pussy, my rap get you loose
I bump like acne, take honey 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 slut
So sit you damn dog and bow to my
Nit-wit you stupid, I'm butter don't need

fits like 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 labels tryin' to handle my business
Been makin' more before Jehovah had witness
Up jumps da boogie, boogie me
Brother brother, please, on the TV

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

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

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