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 like Lodi Dodi
When you up, jumps da boogie
Dance till you can't and shake your

to the left like Mag to Def
People to the right need to clean breath
Bigger than my butt, out some cheese
We the on the scene since the three degrees

Aachoo
Cool the breeze
Me and Timbaland two P's
I you 'bout it 'cause I been 'bout it

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

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

I am the man the ill ass sound
I got all the saying, I love that sound
Timbaland was next on the
A house, some stocks, three for the winter

y'all sappy fools get mad at me
Because I became a millionaire in a times G
I God for blessing me
I all my thanks to the all mighty

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

M.C.'s mad at me
But you better get
I'm to ratta-tat-tat

Lay me flat on my

In fact, I interact and make the track phat
You heard
Have it, it to me daddy
Cut it like

I know, said, mother 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, you got plans for pullin' down your pants?
So Magoo know dat, why you trippin' like
Is it

I make a list of those who
Who try to be me 'cause my 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 jumps da
Boogie me
(Say what?)
Up da boogie
jumps me
(Say what?)

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

Verse number two, two verse
When I get greens, I gets a
Peace to god, my neice, to
don't know nuthin' bout Jamario

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

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

Wimbledon drank all the teas
Eating Rice-A-Roni with Toni Toni
Cindy Crawford, to me she's to boney
See rain, unless you know Missy
Clown on so don't you dare diss me

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

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

Up jumps da
jumps me
Got to my knees straight down to my feet
Down to my hands, clap,
Tell me where the party at? we boogie at?

Up jumps da
Boogie my
Yo-ziggy-yo, here we go
to slow to make 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