Luyện nghe bài hát Warm It Up Kris

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 's what I was born to do.

So many times I your rhymes
But you can't this
I'm kickin the type of that makes ya say
you're too much
So feel the fire of the one they the
Daddy
the fire is what I pack and what I is real
bad
I like to grab a of your soul and never
let go
Till ya jump do the and say (Hoe)
Now that's the of mind I'm in, Huh
with rhyme rhyme I win

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

Wear my pants to the back, my

ya lil puff mack daddy wanna be
dreamin cause a mack you'll never be
So all of ya'll them Doctor Suess riddles
you can get the ( ) the middle

it up, Kris, warm 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 's what I was born to do.

it up, Kris, warm it up, Kris,
I'm about to. 'Cause 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.

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 krossed out catchin all
the age I be I should be playin toys
But instead I put my head makin ya
make
That's how I kick it my every day
and I rehearse to be sharp as a knife man

I'm the brother for suckers to be messin

cause when I put my on a mic I start
it
They call me the D.A. D.Y. M. A. C. there ain't
brother 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 like a gun
suckers how its

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 's what I was born to do.

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

So many times I heard rhymes
But you touch this
I'm kickin the type of flavor that ya say
too much Kris
So feel the fire of the one call the
Mack
the fire is I pack and what I pack is real
bad
I like to grab a of your soul and never
let go
Till ya do the hump and say (Hoe)
Now that's the of mind I'm in, Huh
with after rhyme I win
I'm the wrong brother for suckers to be

cause when I put my hand on a mic I
it
They me the D.A. double D.Y. M. A. C. there ain't
brother bad as me
When I (let go)! from the (ghetto)! word
A lil brother kickin like ya never ever

Daddy of them all to kill like a gun showing
suckers how its

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 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 I was born to do.

it up, Kris, warm 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.