Luyện nghe bài hát Get Up Get Down

Steppin' up out the shadows, I comes equipped to
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
That can actually give a blood mob like
Like the body cool, the strap up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you beam us, I don't step up no bullshit

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

I killed the last, killed the ass with my ninety-five
I'm deep like Denzel with my Crimson Tide,
Like Chaka Khan, I you something good
I'm Hi-C like Lee within tales from the hood
You need it, feed it, baby, check the size
you goin' down like Mary 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 making a fuckin' green
So ring, around the rosie and mosey to the
And I you to know G

We and cuss 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 I got

We and cuss and kick 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 rhyme? 'Cuz that's how I bail

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

40 Thevz gettin' busy, coast to coast
Dogs the most rap, the 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 ain't got a lot of nuthin'
I been ruffin' and scuffin', so give it up when I'm bustin'
Or get to duckin' I ain't given 'em nuthin'
Fools get none, so fuck 'em

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a whole stick of dynamite, then all night
I got like a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher pistol-packin'
to get it crackin'
Went from jackin' to to runnin' with a pack of mad men
a trick out my sleeve like Aladdin
Some tried to play me for a punk

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

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 rhyme? 'Cuz I got

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

I peep game and get
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 nothin' crackin'
For them niggaz steppin' up with the funk, I'm packin'
I be earnin' stripes in tight bunches
All the homies carry nines, I carry rhymes in sucker
What? Tootsie, my knees bend

Just that actor Hoffman, I be dustin' off men often
Jaywalkin' your coffin with an eleven shot loss
And wrecked that Austin won't soften
You're lost and see arson, to the flyest nigga like Orkin
Stalkin' lofts men to New York and in
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 Payton
Niggaz player hatin' 'cuz I spoke like a
I the bass like Ron Carter at the Carter
When C and B strollin'
Blowin' niggaz up like when stupid ass got caught smokin'
Figure, your stigma is of enigma
So bitch-ass niggaz better like the Delta Sigma Thetas

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

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 verse than
And you don't want no problems here
I can round up a posse 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 stockin' cap, cut off
And some high-top socks
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 than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, nigga your 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 like Parker
But anyway, half of y'all see me with a pair of Blu Blockers
The lyrical stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
Taylors, my pistol grip tight
Dub-C, nigga from Westside mad circle

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