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 is on point
Causin' friction when I up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like
Like the body cool, keep the 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, believe 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 killed the last, killed the ass with my drive
I'm deep like Denzel with my Tide, nigga
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you good
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee tales from the hood
You it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you down like Mary J. Blige
When it's poppin' this you can't be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' like Adina Howard

My squad is with players and hustlers
No toleration, for fakers and
Fuckin' me with all honesty
You get bombed rap songs comin'
G-15's, Westside scene
Killin' the competition making a fuckin' green
So ring, around the and mosey to the Rosie
And I you to know G

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

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

Watch me, swallow this nickel and shit pennies
I'm the of them 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 wear
Bustin' lyrics sharper razor blades, catch it from head to toe
If you're shocked, then
When you see me at my show
For my stage show 'em up

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

Let me rock the mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then all night
I got like a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher pistol-packin'
Quick to get it
Went from jackin' to rappin' to with a pack of mad men
a trick out my sleeve like Aladdin
Some fool to play me for a punk

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

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

We and cuss and kick up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?

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

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

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

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 in the back of Wino's truck
Like robbin' in the paint, think I ain't?
Your is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor on like a boat to kick a style
Tical from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk with in the trunk
And when it's time to a mic I won't be no punk

I bring to the evil and power to the people
My ain't Steve Miller but I fly like an eagle
Don't play me for a chump, I get around Gump
And I got more con in my than 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 like a cookout, so better look out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And some high-top socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic at it causin' static
With lyrics still as as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the first to get cha
Bringin' more terror to than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, fuck your crew

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

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