Luyện nghe bài hát Step Up

Aw yeah!
Right about now it's time to get
Huh, out the box, nonstop
Kurupt the kingpin, xzibit, i

(wait a minute, um)

i:
This is the art of,
When I'm rockin' I'm more shockin' than droppin' a boom box in water
You the wrong scuffle
You catchin' a chrome
I niggas hard enough to break my own knuckles
Deliver the verbals
My shotty spit a round, you hit the ground,
Your body around, in six circles
Diminishin' menaces
I'm waitin' to get dicced, if not, I'm a start finishin'
Lyrics (lyrics), I'm the region
Freezin g's in legion
Freakin' ancient techniques when I'm speakin'
It's all crooked
These shout crooked
I'll make you say the west coast ain't shit without
I own a vicious label, get disabled
When I'm spittin' rhymes on project kitchen tables
I load this 4-5 and let slugs at ya
Now for crooked i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

Motherfuccers can you dig that,
Can you fucc this?
Let's get kurupt the to fucc y'all niggas up
Y'all don't wanna see none of this coast mc shit
Yeah, how you me now motherfucker!? !

Terror starts, in the midst of your heart,
The storm, my vocals float arts
In the mystic state of mind, when I a rhyme
My microphone massacres year the same time
With audio amputations, vocal of a loud talker
Up against the night stalker
With a tendency of bashing mcs, ten of me
As you can see I continue mcs
Caboom, the room gets as my views get clearer
Extra-terrestrial terror
In effect, get
me what the fucc you expected
These venemous
I leave sections, and sections full of injections
these poisenous melodies and selections
I select the of slow anguish
I mangle shit with my
me, have you ever seen one elope
With the
In a scandal abilities to make mcs explode
Baboom, alone in my own
So compare me to none
Not nearly
Severe, 'cause I severely, mcs
Near me, oppose and fear me, I got plots and
Sincerely, I could have the spot
Niggas get stoned for microphones
With no on how to rock

Yeah, back in effect, it stop
Turn your speakers up, dj battlecat on the
We fuckin' it up this and like that, yeah
Got my homeboy in the motherfuccin' house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I to the table double fisted
Sadistic, artillery, for all my enemies
Bust shots up in the sky obsenities
Make niggas sport cackies and chucks from to italy
It'll be, a cold day in when you see xzibit fail
Act like a bitch on bail, tail, and run
See we do it how it be done
I'm the rough cut, plus how the was won
Or direct descendant of the gun
Don't test me son, you fucc and catch you one
That ain't a threat, a promise I can definitely keep
You can't compete wit' 25 wit' heat in the street
Ready to repeat, round after round at you
All hell break lose when the whole come through
I found that you and yours, can fucc wit' mine
I own shit but gimme more like busta rhymes
Cross the line, now you gotta pay the
I'm the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the hyper
It's ashes to and dust to dust
Can't stop me and my niggas is platinum plus
My dogg

Yeah, no
Yeah, y'all can't fucc that

That's what I'm talkin'
West coast, we been doin' this shit for
Aint happenin' wit' that

(don't up)
Right,
(don't up, unles you wanna get hurt)
Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)
say
Motherfuccas be hangin' in the battle
(get hurt, get get get get hurt)
what I'm talkin' about
Daz
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
Break it down, it down
Huh

(mixed with scratching)

Motherfuccas fade this shit