Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

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

See there, it's clip for this stickup on the hip
Peep the way to get your pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite
Wreck it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, believe I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', representin' I stompin'
Throw up my fists just like this I'm mobbin'

I the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive
I'm like Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within from the hood
You need it, feed it, baby, check the size
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 squad is hard players and hustlers
No toleration, for and busters
with me with all honesty
You get bombed rap songs 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 bust and cuss and up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to with us?
So what's the time? It's time to get
Why you bust your rhyme? I got skills

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

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

40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' coast to
Dogs the most rap, the hoes 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 lot of nuthin'
'Cuz I been ruffin' and scuffin', so 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 whole of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to to runnin' with a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve like
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 charge runnin' a group of hogs
40 Thevz, Circle, Cat, and Crowbar
Best to put your daughter, wack ass get tossed up
Trying to come in with that garbage
My crew see the and the hardest
So clear the or get your punk ass bogarted

We bust and cuss and up dust
Don't of y'all niggaz want to fuck with us?
So what's the It's time to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz I got skills

We bust and and kick up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck us?

I peep game and get
Buyin' all the liquor, toothpick and beedy-dyin'
Bitch, you got dealt, peeled your cap the way
Like a reversible Louis-Vitton Gucci and ain't nothin' crackin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm Tinactin
'Cuz I be earnin' stripes in tight
All the homies carry nines, I carry in sucker punches
Tootsie, my knees don't bend

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

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

We don't give a fuck, fools duck
39 deep in the back of truck
Like robbin' in the paint, fool I ain't?
Your is on stank, that's why I'm pullin' rank
I rev like a motor float on like a boat to kick a
Like Tical from here to North
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 to the people
My name ain't Steve but I fly like an eagle
Don't play me for a chump, I get around like
And I got more con in my than Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' here
'Cuz I can round up a like Paul Revere
Your crew'll get took out, turned out, shook out
Burned up like a cookout, so fools look out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And high-top striped socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it static
With still as tight as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the first to get 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 with mine in your wildest dreams
You to wake up and apologize
penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I burn like Parker
But anyway, half of y'all see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The lyrical night stalker stalkin' at in a pair of creased Khakis
Chuck Taylors, my pistol grip
Dub-C, that nigga from mad circle

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