Luyện nghe bài hát You Came Up

Pun you up
What what, makin it
From rappin on the corner to going platinum
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die
Pun you up
What what, makin it
From on the corner to possibly going platinum
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo I'll be to ride and I'll be ready to die

Ay yo my is bond long as I'm alive I'mma put it on
Could'a to gee shit, thug nigga till I'm gone
Weight of the Bronx I'm flippin, five boroughs thoroughly
Lets unite the city and step to the world as a
Cause everybody's checkin for Pun to none
Cause Latins going platinum was destined to
The inevitable, heavenly better than you do
We eligible, TS is credible
For the we gettin you open with lyrical dope
And these breaths that are is like an injectional dose
And it never
Take it from top terrorist
Rapper slash hijacker bombin' tracks ever
I was young, I always Big Pun
It wasn't always this fun, ayo I rose the slums
I had to pay my due, lay a few
But I sayin who, stayin' true to the game
No names, it cool just me and the crew
Holdin' it long as we round
We gonna keep sockin' it to you Homey D. Clown
Going down like Pac ready to ride or die
La da le la la la la la

Pun you up
what, makin it happen
From rappin on the corner to going platinum
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and I'll be to die
Pun you up
What what, it happen
From rappin on the corner to possibly platinum
But we roll, are you still ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die

Ay yo ain't nothin' changed I'm the same
The way you me since the centipede
Harder, big blacker in the seventies
Try to remember me from my will
The way I kept it is more important than any record deal
I used to chill on da block with Cuban and
I still do but now it's in the blue convertible eight
My true niggas'll be wit me
The kiss me, tell me they miss me, then try to diss me
Cause I'm rispy crispy for life the price
Another fifty for the Cuban in ice
Niggas is but I psych 'em out
Though they like to doubt I em all believers once I let the Tyson out
Cause I can for only a few only the crew
From the old school I loyally true
I morally from a fool to a scholar
the rules on how to spot a plotta that's cool for a dolla
I wanna holla at my peeps reppin' the streets
the beast of chest restin' in peace
Blessin' my and watchin' over us
Til I die I'll align the souls with and shine for all of us