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 to move your body
MC old school like Lodi
When you hear up, da boogie
till you can't and shake your cookie

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

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

South on the rise, V-8 it, 'bout it
(Uuuh)
Driven in my '89
Record label, you try to carry me
Got of that project in me
Get dem flashback, you besta all

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

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

y'all sappy fools get mad at me
Because I became a millionaire in a year G
I thank God for me
I give all my to the all mighty

Now I'm just chillin' in my house in Rohb
Now it's 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 better get
I'm to ratta-tat-tat

Lay me on my back

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

I know, said, mother uuh, wasn't ready
You in the studio, yeah, I got you sweatin'
my man, chica my man
Beep

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

I make a list of who diss
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
jumps me
(Say what?)
Up jumps da
jumps me
(Say what?)

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

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

Huckle Finn
I'm and I'm thin
They make eat and buy my black Benz
Hook it up with with candy coat

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

When drank all the teas
Rice-A-Roni with Toni Toni Tone
Keep Crawford, to me she's to boney
See another rain, unless you know
Clown suit on so don't you diss me

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

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

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

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