Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown Thang (Remix Hot)

It's an thang nigga
the 3 to the 13th

As I proceed to hit the weed
I be givin' you what you need
To bob head, 'cuz I know you likes to bob it
and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin'

Music that's non-stoppin', for the hoes
Gangsta ass shit, for the nigga smokin'
You we gets busy Uptown is the clique
Big Boy fuck 'wit us, 'cuz Cash Money is the shit

I represent, ass niggas fa sho
From the Mac to the to the Calio
Up in the Clara, V.L., the shit in
green can't forget about Josephine

Know what I mean? get caught in none of those areas
Or six will carry ya, niggas will bury ya
Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't with me
The B.G., you me find me

In the U.P.T., the 2, 2, 3
Ready to back nigga feel me
the fuckin' deal, gotta keep it real
Gotta holla at Hot boy hard to kill

in effect, six co fa sho
My girl Shavonda in effect smoke fa sho
I'ma let my hang, bang or get banged
For life, I thought you knew that it's an thang pussy

Uptown got 'cha up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the guard
They got a waitin' on yo fuckin' picture

I represent to the fullest, Uptown's the
And the I'm in with nigga 2, 2, 6
I keep it for the real
So the real could feel what I feel about my

raps, is worth a mil
You get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta
When I say Uptown it you experience
Commence upon the drama that I clown

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town not Uptown
Get down with all that huntin', my finga glad
To wrap around the K and put some fire on ass
My nigga bad but Baby G. even worse

You ridin' in a hearse, if I and start clickin' first
Headbusta Big Mo out CP3
Calliope, home of dope, nigga U.P.T.
St. Thomas got that torture, bad '25
That Fuji niggas just do it a Worldwide

I'm high till I die, I'm fake nigga try
I'm off of cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry
Lite Riders, you run up, I told 'ja I let 'em hang
Bang or get banged it's an uptown thang

Uptown got catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin'
Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
They got a waitin' on yo fuckin' picture

Once again it's me representin', comin' from the streets
Of the U.P.T., me, the Cash money B.G.
Lettin' you know make it relate, fuck you up the flows
Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how I show we ain't hoes

So recognize, I keep it real, for my
Most niggas who feel us is real niggas
You figure, I'm younger, that you harder
Well, keep ya head up or busta it's man

Is you
To come swim in the water the sharks
In the dark? You not I can see it in your heart
a hoe

So stay on side of the field
On tha real slip on tha banana get killed
Stop playin', before I start sprayin' I told ya
I'll take it off ya shoulder I'm a solja

So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' that S.T.P.
So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' that 1, 2, 3
So what's happenin'? I'm fuckin' that 17
It's that I'll die for that wild 13

So keep it real, I'm chillin' that World War 2
Representin', I'm gone that 11th ward crew
I smoke weed put a little dope and let my nutts
To the end, I'm here to ya it's an Uptown thang

Uptown got 'cha up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture
got 'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture