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 when I up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like
the body cool, keep the strap up by the naughties
Niggie trippin' why you us, I don't step up with no bullshit

See that there, it's clip for stickup on the hip
the correct way to get your pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my mind's quite
Wreck it nice and proper, if on I'm finsta to stop her
If I'm swingin' for the knockout, believe I'm fits to drop her
on poppin', representin' I keep stompin'
Throw up my fists like this when 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 within from the hood
You need it, I'll feed it, baby, the size
Have you goin' down like J. Blige
When it's poppin' this you can't be a coward
Shorty 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
G-15's, Westside scene
Killin' the competition while making a green
So ring, the rosie and mosey to the Rosie
And I want you to 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 to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? 'Cuz I got

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

Watch me, swallow this nickel and shit five
I'm the loc'est of them all the rat is kinda skinny
How many and squidgy think they can see me?
I'm from where even 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 show
For my stage beat 'em up

40 Thevz gettin' busy, rockin' coast to
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 duckin' 'cuz I ain't '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 champion
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
fool tried to play me for a punk

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

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

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

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

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

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

We don't give a fuck, better duck
39 deep in the of Wino's truck
Like in the paint, fool think I ain't?
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 Dakota
The ambassador of 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 Miller but I fly like an
Don't play me for a chump, I get around Gump
And I got more con in my than Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' problems
I can round up a posse like Paul Revere
Your whole crew'll get took out, out, shook out
Burned up a cookout, so fools better look out

Fresh out the box
a stockin' cap, cut off dickies
And some striped socks
The fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin' static
With still as tight as a straight jacket
The last in line but one of the to get wit' cha
Bringin' terror to MC's than a Michigan militia
Click, click boom, nigga your crew

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' over in your stage 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 burn like
But anyway, half of y'all couldn't see me with a of Blu Blockers
The lyrical stalker stalkin' at night in a pair of creased Khakis
Chuck Taylors, my pistol tight
Dub-C, that nigga from Westside mad

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 bitch