Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I equipped to wreck
Hold up just a sec Coolio, I'm on
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' friction when I up the jaw to hit the joint
can actually give 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
Peep the correct way to get pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my quite strong
it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm fits to her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this when I'm

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

My squad is hard with and hustlers
No toleration, for and busters
Fuckin' me with all honesty
You get rap songs comin' constantly
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 bust and cuss and up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck us?
So what's the time? It's to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz I got skills

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

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

40 gettin' busy, rockin' coast to coast
Dogs the rap, the hoes then rocks 'em up
Givin' it up for hip-hop victims how should I 'em and then pop 'em
For poppin' like to get what I got, and I got a whole lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I been and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' 'cuz I ain't 'em nuthin'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

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

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

We bust and cuss and kick up
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? 'Cuz I got

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

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

Just like that Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
Jaywalkin' over your coffin with an 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 caution, leave the flossin' for dental hygeine
Mental plus my gene equals nasty bastard
The raps be lung takin' vinyl's virginity

Coincidentally I run shit like Walter
Niggaz hatin' 'cuz I spoke 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 caught
Figure, your stigma is lack of
So bitch-ass niggaz better step the Delta Sigma Thetas

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

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

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

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over pissin' in your monitor
Socket you think that you can fuck with mine in your dreams
You best to up and apologize
Niggaz penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I burn like
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 from Westside mad

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