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

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up

Mag and double, ooh came to move your
MC old school like Dodi
When you hear up, jumps da
Dance till you can't and shake cookie

People to the like Mag to Def
People to the right need to clean your
than my butt, pulled out some cheese
We the best on the since the three degrees

Aachoo
like the breeze
Me and two Master P's
I hope you 'bout it 'cause I been it

South on the rise, V-8 it, 'bout it
(Uuuh)
Driven in my '89
label, don't you try to carry me
Got some of that in me
Get dem flashback, you besta all

I'm the producer in the industry
I'm of producers bitin' on my beats
Baby, cool, I ain't got no beef
But you must pay me fee

I am the man the ill ass sound
I got all the exec's saying, I love that
was next on the agenda
A house, some stocks, three zorts for the

Don't y'all fools get mad at me
Because I became a in a year times G
I God for blessing me
I give all my thanks to the all

Now I'm just chillin' in my house in beach
Now it's time to a plane to N.Y.C.
This is the remix to up da boogie
Boogie, woogie,
Oogie, oogie,

M.C.'s mad at me
But you better get
I'm 'bout to

Lay me on my back

In fact, I interact and the track turn phat
You heard
it, give it to me daddy
Cut it confetti

I know, y'all said, uuh, wasn't ready
You back in the studio, yeah, I got you
Timbaland my man, my man
Beep

In the caravan, go my man
Magoo, what you got for pullin' down your pants?
So Magoo dat, why you trippin' like dat?
Is it

I make a list of who diss
Who try to be me my style sickening

Yeah and my ringing
Bdadadrrr, mmm

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up

Up da boogie
jumps me
(Say what?)
Up jumps da
Boogie me
(Say what?)

Up jumps da
jumps me
(Say what?)
Up jumps da
jumps me
(Say what?)

Verse two, two verse rhyme
When I get greens, I a dime
Peace to god, my neice, to
Y'all don't nuthin' bout Jamario

Huckle Berry
I'm country and I'm
They make eat and buy my black Benz
Hook it up with tens with candy

Me and Cheech and Chong rope but still
Smell like butter, n' Pepa push me
How to be a player squeezin' on tushy
Mag in a row of all

When drank all the teas
Eating with Toni Toni Tone
Keep Cindy Crawford, to me she's to
See another rain, unless you know
Clown suit on so don't you dare me

Now I'm gonna make my rap only bar
On this Maganoo's the star
One of my favorite rapper's Nas
I listen to his driving in my car

Now let me get back into the
Tap the standing next to you
Tell him or she to move side to
And tell to keep the party live to live

Up jumps da
Boogie me
Got to move my straight down to my feet
to my hands, clap, clap
Tell me the party at? Where we boogie at?

Up da boogie
Boogie my
Yo-ziggy-yo, Timbaland we go
Y'all to slow to this kinda doe
Shoot you don't know, shoot you know

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up

Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up
Da boogie, da boogie, da boogie, da
dat
Up