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 I flex 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 beam us, I don't up with no bullshit

See there, it's clip for this stickup on the hip
the correct way to get your pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's strong
it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm for the knockout, best believe I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just like when 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 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 be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Howard

My squad is hard with and hustlers
No toleration, for and busters
Fuckin' with me all honesty
You get rap songs comin' constantly
G-15's, Westside scene
Killin' the competition while making a fuckin'
So ring, around the rosie and 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 the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? 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 rhyme? that's how I bail

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

40 Thevz busy, rockin' coast to coast
Dogs the most rap, the hoes rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how should I drop 'em and 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'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

Let me rock the mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then 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 me for a punk

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

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 and kick up dust
Don't none of niggaz want to fuck with us?

I peep and get recognized
Buyin' all the liquor, toothpick 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 steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin' Tinactin
'Cuz I be earnin' stripes in tight
All the homies nines, I carry rhymes in sucker punches
What? Tootsie, my knees bend

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

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

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

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

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

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