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 body
MC old like Lodi Dodi
you hear up, jumps da boogie
Dance you can't and shake your cookie

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

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

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

I'm the dope producer in the
I'm tired of bitin' on my beats
Baby, that's cool, I got no beef
But you pay me producer's fee

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

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

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

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

Lay me on my back

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

I know, y'all said, mother uuh, 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 those who
Who try to be me 'cause my style

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

Verse two, two verse rhyme
When I get greens, I gets a
to god, my neice, to Mario
Y'all know nuthin' bout Jamario

Berry Finn
I'm and I'm thin
make rock eat and buy my black Benz
Hook it up with tens with candy

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

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

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

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

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

Up jumps da
my flow
Yo-ziggy-yo, Timbaland we go
Y'all to slow to make 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