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

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

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

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

I'm the dope producer in the
I'm tired of 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
Timbaland was next on the
A house, some stocks, three zorts for the

Don't sappy fools get mad at me
Because I became a millionaire in a times G
I God for blessing me
I give all my to the all mighty

Now I'm chillin' in my house in Rohb beach
Now it's time to catch a 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 'bout to

Lay me on my back

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

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' 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 phone's
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 da boogie
Boogie 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
Y'all don't know bout Jamario

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

Me and Cheech and rope but still smoke
Smell like butter, salt n' 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 to boney
See another rain, you know Missy
Clown on so don't you dare diss me

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

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

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

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