Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I equipped to wreck
Hold up a sec Coolio, I'm on deck
(Malika)
Yeap, the diction is on
Causin' friction I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can 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 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 nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, best believe I'm 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 deep like Denzel with my Tide, nigga
Like Chaka Khan, I tell you good
I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee tales from the hood
You it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you goin' like Mary J. Blige
When it's poppin' this you can't be a coward
freaks fuckin' beats like Adina Howard

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

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

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 think they can see me?
I'm from Compton where in the summer niggaz wear beanies
Bustin' sharper than razor blades, catch it from head to toe
If you're shocked, amazed
When you see me at my stage
For my show beat 'em up

40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' 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'
'Cuz I been ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm
Or get to 'cuz I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools can't get none, so 'em

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

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

We and cuss and kick 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 your rhyme? 'Cuz I got skills

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

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

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

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

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

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

out the penalty box
Sportin' a cap, cut off dickies
And high-top striped socks
The fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin' static
With lyrics still as tight as a jacket
The in line but one of the first to get wit' cha
Bringin' terror to MC's than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, nigga fuck crew

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

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