Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes equipped to
up just 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 a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool, keep the up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you us, I don't step 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 and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm to drop her
on poppin', representin' I keep stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this I'm mobbin'

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

My is hard with players and hustlers
No toleration, for and busters
Fuckin' with me with all
You get rap songs comin' constantly
G-15's, Westside scene
Killin' the competition while making a green
So ring, around the and mosey to the Rosie
And I want you to G

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

We bust and cuss and 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 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 and squidgy think they can see me?
I'm from Compton where in the summer niggaz wear beanies
Bustin' lyrics sharper than razor blades, catch it from to toe
If you're shocked, amazed
you see me at my stage show
For my stage beat 'em up

40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' coast to
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 what I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of
'Cuz I ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a stick of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs like a welterweight
The pocket-pincher purse-snatcher
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to rappin' to runnin' a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my like Aladdin
Some fool tried to play me for a

I had to have him like lunch or dinner, he's just a
Fuckin' 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 get tossed up
Trying to come in here with that
My see the dopest and the hardest
So clear the or get your punk ass bogarted

We bust and cuss and kick up
none of y'all 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 bust and cuss and kick up
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 cap the other way
a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and ain't nothin' crackin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin'
'Cuz I be earnin' stripes in bunches
All the homies carry nines, I carry in sucker punches
What? Tootsie, my knees don't

Just like actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
Jaywalkin' over your with an eleven shot loss
And John wrecked that Austin soften
You're lost and see arson, to exterminate the flyest nigga like
Stalkin' men to New York and in between
So take caution, leave the flossin' for dental
Mental plus my gene nasty young bastard
The raps be lung takin' vinyl's virginity

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

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

I bring death to the evil and power to the
My name ain't 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 problems here
'Cuz I can round up a posse like Revere
Your whole crew'll get out, turned out, shook out
up like a cookout, so fools better look out

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

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

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