Luyện nghe bài hát Warm It Up Kris

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause that's I was born to do.
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's what I was to do.

So times I heard your rhymes
But you can't touch
I'm the type of flavor that makes ya say
you're too much
So feel the fire of the one call the
Mack
the fire is what I pack and what I is real
bad
I like to grab a hold of soul and never
let go
Till ya do the hump and say (Hoe)
Now that's the of mind I'm in, Huh
with rhyme after I win

The (The Mack)
ta break 'em off somethin and lay
In a bed of funk keepin ya speaker
The miggada, Mack came to get it

Wear my to the back, that's my

ya lil puff mack daddy wanna be
keep dreamin cause a mack you'll be
So all of ya'll with them Doctor riddles
you can get the ( ) the middle

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause that's what I was to do.
Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's what I was to do.

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm to. 'Cause that's what I was born to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's I was born to do.

Caught you on the (the scope)!
Peepin out my rhyme it's dope (it's dope)!
And for you no hope
My (is what)!
Mack baby
Totally out catchin all ladies
the age I be I should be playin with
But instead I put my head makin ya
noise
That's how I it that's my every day
life and I rehearse to be sharp as a man

I'm the wrong brother for to be messin

cause when I put my hand on a mic I
it
They call me the D.A. D.Y. M. A. C. there ain't
another bad as me

When I (let go)! Something the (ghetto)! word
A lil brother rhymes like ya never ever

Daddy of them all shootin to kill a gun showing
how its done

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. that's what I was born to do.
warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's what I was to do.

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause that's what I was to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm to. 'Cause that 's what I was born to do.

So times I heard your rhymes
But you can't this
I'm kickin the type of flavor that ya say
you're too much
So feel the of the one they call the
Mack
the fire is what I pack and what I pack is
bad
I like to a hold of your soul and never
let go
ya jump do the hump and say (Hoe)
Now that's the of mind I'm in, Huh
rhyme after rhyme I win
I'm the wrong brother for to be messin

cause when I put my on a mic I start
it
They call me the D.A. double D.Y. M. A. C. there
brother bad as me
When I (let go)! from the (ghetto)! word
A lil brother kickin rhymes like ya ever

Daddy of them all shootin to kill like a gun
how its done

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause that's what I was to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm to. 'Cause that 's what I was born to do.

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause that's I was born to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause 's what I was born to do.

Warm it up, Kris, it up, Kris,
I'm about to. that's what I was born to do.
it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris.
I'm about to. 'Cause that 's what I was to do.