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 is on point
Causin' when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool, the strap up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you 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 quite strong
Wreck it nice and proper, if it's on I'm to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best I'm fits to drop her
Ninety-five's on poppin', I keep stompin'
up my fists just like this when I'm mobbin'

I the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five drive
I'm deep like with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something
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 like J. Blige
it's poppin' like this you can't be a coward
Shorty fuckin' beats like Adina Howard

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

We bust and cuss and kick up
Don't none of y'all niggaz want to fuck us?
So the time? It's time to get real
Why you bust your 'Cuz I got skills

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 rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail

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

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

Let me rock the mic
a whole stick of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs like a welterweight
The purse-snatcher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to rappin' to runnin' a pack of mad men
Pull a trick out my sleeve Aladdin
Some fool tried to me for a punk

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

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

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

I peep and get recognized
all the hard liquor, toothpick 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 with the funk, I'm packin'
'Cuz I be stripes in tight bunches
All the homies carry nines, I rhymes in sucker punches
Tootsie, my knees don't bend

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

Coincidentally I run like Walter Payton
Niggaz player 'cuz I spoke like a Dayton
I kick the bass like Ron Carter at the
When C and B came
Blowin' up like when Mookie's stupid ass got caught smokin'
Figure, your stigma is lack of
So bitch-ass niggaz better step like the Delta Thetas

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

I bring death to the and power 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 up a posse like Paul Revere
Your whole crew'll get out, turned out, shook out
up like a cookout, so fools better look out

Fresh out the box
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off
And high-top striped socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic at it causin' static
With lyrics as tight as a straight jacket
The in line but one of the first to get wit' cha
Bringin' more terror to MC's than a militia
Click, boom, nigga fuck 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 wildest
You to wake up and apologize
Niggaz penetentiary yearn me 'cuz I like Parker
But anyway, half of y'all see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The night stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
Chuck Taylors, my pistol grip
Dub-C, that from Westside mad circle

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