Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I equipped to wreck
up just a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the is on point
Causin' when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob Gotti
Like the body cool, keep the strap up by the
Niggie trippin' why you beam us, I don't up with no bullshit

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

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

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

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

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

Watch me, swallow nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of all though the rat is kinda skinny
How many linny and squidgy they can see me?
I'm from Compton where even in the summer niggaz wear
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch it from 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 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' like to get 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' I ain't given 'em nuthin'
can't get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
a whole stick of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve Aladdin
fool tried to play me for a punk

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

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

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

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

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

Coincidentally I run like Walter Payton
Niggaz player hatin' 'cuz I like a Dayton
I kick the bass like Ron Carter at the
When C and B came
Blowin' niggaz up like when Mookie's stupid ass got smokin'
Figure, stigma is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz better step like the Sigma Thetas

We don't give a fuck, fools duck
39 deep in the back of Wino's
Like robbin' in the paint, think I ain't?
crew is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to a style
Like Tical here to North Dakota
The of funk with amps 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 name ain't Steve Miller but I fly an eagle
Don't me for a chump, I get around like Gump
And I got con in my verse than Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' problems
'Cuz I can round up a posse Paul Revere
Your whole get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up like a cookout, so fools better out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off
And some high-top socks
The freestyle fanatic back at it causin' static
With lyrics still as as a straight jacket
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 your

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

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