Luyện nghe bài hát Give It Up

Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight,
I'm aight if you aight, I'm
I be better, get some of bass

You what I'm sayin'
it up
Aight,
Booty twinkin' shakin'
Nuffattackin', a rackin'
tockin', chuck shockin'
Flavor flavor, never shavin'
One, two, three,

It's record, check it, mad methods
To put my brothers and sisters on a
You he cheated, took what he wanted but now you blunted
Suckin' up to the devil, steppin' a level

It's who they is you
Who protects us from us and you you
Yes and it counts, the fourty ounce
I sued them bastards, yeah, they got

I did 'em a demo, threw 'em out the window
I took a 98 I never liked a limo
But pump pump pu-pump pump it up
A mad rhyme for mad times, that's up

ain't gonna change, I got 'em in a range
I gotta rearrange, so I'm back your brain
Wreckin' records with funky
Am I loud Yeah, you got ta give it up

it up, give it up, give it up yo
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yeah
Give it up, it up, gotta give it up

Give it up, it up, give it up yo
Give it up, give it up, give it up
it up, give it up, give it up now
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up

Come again with the old bounce
I'm a foul and once again it counts
Mad tense, mad brothers know
The blunts in the back got the black and that's wack

And once it's on!
Hey, Jimmy corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on
I'm comin' with a rhyme, what? I'm go a rhyme, yeah!
I gotta get a through the rough and crazy times

You me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her
don't hear me though, so here I go
I'm sick and tired so Sly'll take ya
When I'm takin' his sound to you down

rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin'
But to the rhythm I'm but never cotton pickin'
James Brown I'm sayin' it loud
Am I enough? Huh, you got ta give it up

Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change
Some ain't never ever change
Some ain't gonna change, some ain't change
ain't gonna never, ever change

Give it up, give it up, it up yo
it up, give it up, gotta give it up
Give it up, it up, give it up now
Give it up, give it up, give it up

And when I'm coming, some dumb and fulla cum
Some second guessing my lessons saving young
Some don't know Run said, "So here we go"
Where it is inside, whoop, it is

There it is, there it is, damn
My man X is a bad mother, shut your
I'm talking Terminator, he's the man
There it is, can you hit me off another one

Give it up, it up, give it up yo
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
it up, give it up, give it up now
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up

it up, give it up, give it up yo
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Give it up, give it up, it up now
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up

I never did represent doing shit
Some gangsta lying, I'd diss Presidents
Dead or alive, bring 'em and swing 'em
I vocalize, I just rap, I don't 'em

'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em
Hall of Fame for the game for the I Dave Bing 'em
Go Grandmama, but no cigar
I got mine for I'm my rhyme

The flow go wherever I want, and clever
Give a piece of my time to prevent crime
And who behind puttin' the guns to the ones
The ones that make 'em is the ones that 'em

for no reason, down in duck season
I don't want my mama, on the street armor
So check yaself before ya wreck
Respect yaself, hah, you got ta it up

Give it up, it up, give it up yo
it up, give it up, gotta give it up
Give it up, give it up, it up now
Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
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