Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

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

See that there, it's for this 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, best believe I'm to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I keep
Throw up my fists just like this when I'm

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

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

We and cuss and kick up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? time to get real
Why you bust rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills

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

me, swallow this nickel and shit five pennies
I'm the loc'est of them all though the rat is kinda
How many linny and squidgy think 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 gettin' busy, rockin' coast to coast
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 been and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
can't get none, so fuck 'em

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

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

We bust and cuss and up dust
none of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the time? time to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got

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

I peep game and get
Buyin' all the hard liquor, and beedy-dyin'
Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the way
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci belt and 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 rhymes in punches
Tootsie, my knees don't bend

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

Coincidentally I run shit 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 Mookie's ass got caught smokin'
Figure, your is lack of enigma
So bitch-ass better step like the Delta Sigma Thetas

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 deep in the back of Wino's
Like robbin' in the paint, fool think I
Your 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 here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk with in the trunk
And when it's time to rock a mic I won't be no

I bring death to the evil and to the people
My name ain't Steve Miller but I fly like an
play me for a chump, I get around like Gump
And I got con in my verse than Chuck
And you want no motherfuckin' problems here
'Cuz I can round up a like Paul Revere
Your whole get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up a cookout, so fools better look out

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

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

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
it, mad circle bitch