Luyện nghe bài hát Up on Things

Walk with me coast

It's the to coast G on the check in
Yeah ride ride

If you ain't up on
is the name, street fam's the game
Screamin' seven one while them hammers bang
Like bludda lacca bludda ludda lacca

Kick game like I know a bit of socca
Spic, dames, ass and a little bit of
them nick names and a little bit of vodka
Then I'm change a very freaky girl

You know who got the gold like the kid from the last
You who got the low on the spokes and the ass saggin'
You who got the gold that'll have your ass gaggin'
You who got the boat that'll have the task naggin'

But I bitches and get money
My truck switches, you gotta duck
When you get twenties and plug
make you sit funny, I'm a rider

If you ain't up on
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you ride you supposed to be)
If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you like you supposed to be)
If you ain't up on
(Don't come to me)
(Unless you banging you supposed to be)
If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you gangsta you supposed to be)

you know its g's up C.O.'s down
If I freeze up, its now
Pick trees up its four pounds
Fill the bees up til bro's drown
I snatch a few G's up and flea those
Busta's freeze up my V slow down
I ease up with these four
up to three four rounds
I pick these up its G now
better call the D's up before I reload now

I'm the boss somethin' like
I got somethin' that bring green, that look somethin' like
I make sure the hustlers keep somethin' to sling the
White, yellow, and a little somethin' bling green

We going to blast if we going I doing
This since Jabber was off the glass in the forum
grandparents has to assume
'Cuz the face like a magnifying glass on the poem
(Oh boy!)

If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you like you supposed to be)
If you up on things
(Don't close to me)
(Unless you pimpin' like you to be)

So my niggas, they get
Throw your motherfucking in the air
And if you up on things and you give a fuck
Let me hear y'all niggas scream oh oh yeah
And all my bitches, they get
Throw motherfuckin' hand in the air
And if you up on and you don't give a fuck
Let me hear y'all bitches "Oh yeah"

It's the kid the D O double G
After blowing three four of trees
My eyes are below G's
After sipping pin O skee O rubbing me
probably go below publically
I'm a coast to coast G, I the toast to mostly
For those who pose to backup
Keep a in the vest, that's how we ride
From the north to the south to the east to the

So my niggas, get money
Throw your motherfucking in the air
And if you up on things and you give a fuck
Let me hear y'all scream "Oh yeah"

All my bitches, they get
Throw motherfuckin' hands in the air
And if you up on things and you give a fuck
Let me hear y'all bitches scream "Oh oh yeah"