Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes to wreck
Hold up a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the
That can give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the cool, keep the strap up by the naughties
Niggie why you beam us, I don't step up with no bullshit

See that there, it's clip for stickup on the hip
Peep the correct way to get your on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite
Wreck it and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', I keep stompin'
up my fists just like this when I'm mobbin'

I the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive
I'm deep like Denzel my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Khan, I tell you something good
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within from the hood
You need it, I'll it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' down like J. Blige
When it's poppin' like this you can't be a
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Howard

My squad is hard with and hustlers
No toleration, for fakers and
Fuckin' with me all honesty
You get rap songs comin' constantly
Bumpin' G-15's, Westside
Killin' the while making a fuckin' green
So ring, the rosie and mosey to the Rosie
And I want you to G

We bust and cuss and up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? It's time to get
Why you your rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills

We bust and and kick up dust
Don't none of niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? It's to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz that's how I bail

Watch me, this nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of all though the rat is kinda skinny
How linny and squidgy think they can see me?
I'm from Compton where even in the summer niggaz beanies
Bustin' lyrics sharper than blades, catch it from head to toe
If you're shocked, then
When you see me at my stage
For my show beat 'em up

40 Thevz busy, rockin' coast to coast
the most rap, the hoes then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how I drop 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' like to get I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
can't get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a whole of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs like a champion
The purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from to rappin' to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a out my sleeve like Aladdin
Some fool tried to play me for a

I had to him like lunch or dinner, he's just a beginner
with a winner, number one contender top dog
Head nigga in charge with a group of hogs
40 Thevz, MAAD Circle, Cat, and
Best to put your daughter, wack ass rappers get up
Trying to come in with that garbage
My crew see the and the hardest
So clear the path or get your punk ass

We bust and cuss and up dust
Don't none of y'all want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? time to get real
Why you your rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills

We and cuss and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck us?

I peep and get recognized
Buyin' all the hard liquor, and beedy-dyin'
Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the way
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and ain't nothin'
For them steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin' Tinactin
'Cuz I be earnin' in tight bunches
All the homies carry nines, I carry in sucker punches
Tootsie, my knees don't bend

Just like that actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men
over your coffin with an eleven shot loss
And wrecked that Austin won't soften
You're lost and see arson, to exterminate the flyest like Orkin
Stalkin' lofts men to New York and in
So take caution, the flossin' for dental hygeine
Mental plus my gene equals nasty bastard
The raps be lung mastered takin' vinyl's

Coincidentally I run shit like Walter
Niggaz player 'cuz I spoke like a Dayton
I the bass like Ron Carter at the Carter
When C and B strollin'
Blowin' up like when Mookie's stupid ass got caught smokin'
Figure, your is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz step like the Delta Sigma Thetas

We don't give a fuck, fools duck
39 deep in the back of Wino's
Like robbin' in the paint, fool I ain't?
Your crew is on stank, why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to kick a
Tical from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk with amps in the
And when time to rock a mic I won't be no punk

I bring death to the and power to the people
My name ain't Miller but I fly like an eagle
play me for a chump, I get around like Gump
And I got more con in my verse Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' problems
'Cuz I can round up a posse like Paul
Your crew'll get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up a cookout, so fools better look out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off
And some high-top striped
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin'
With lyrics still as tight as a straight
The last in line but one of the to get wit' cha
Bringin' more to MC's than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, nigga fuck crew

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in your stage
Socket you think that you can fuck with in your wildest dreams
You best to wake up and
Niggaz penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I like Parker
But anyway, of y'all couldn't see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The lyrical night stalker at night in a pair of creased Khakis
Chuck Taylors, my grip tight
Dub-C, that from Westside mad circle

Ay man, ay ay, what's up
Uh, like loc, like late, let's get the fuck up out of here
Are we out? Yeah, yeah, it
Fuck it, mad circle