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 is on point
Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the
That can actually give a mob like Gotti
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 this on the hip
Peep the correct way to get pimp on
Let me hit the bong, oh, and my quite strong
Wreck it nice and proper, if it's on I'm finsta to 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 just like when I'm mobbin'

I killed the last, killed the ass my ninety-five drive
I'm deep Denzel with my Crimson Tide, nigga
Like Khan, I tell you something good
I'm Hi-C Spike Lee within tales from the hood
You it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size
Have you down like Mary J. Blige
When it's poppin' this you can't be a coward
Shorty freaks fuckin' beats like Adina

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

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

We bust and cuss and up dust
Don't none of y'all niggaz to fuck with us?
So what's the time? It's to get real
Why you bust your rhyme? that's how I bail

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

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

Let me the motherfuckin' mic
Smoke a stick of dynamite, then fight all night
I got jabs a welterweight champion
The pocket-pincher purse-snatcher
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 to play me for a punk

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

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

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

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

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

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

We give a fuck, fools better duck
39 in the back 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
Tical from here to North Dakota
The ambassador of funk with amps in the
And when it's time to rock a mic I be no punk

I bring death to the and power to the people
My name Steve 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 than Chuck
And you don't want no motherfuckin' here
I can round up a posse like Paul Revere
Your whole crew'll get took out, out, shook out
Burned up like a cookout, so better look out

out the penalty box
Sportin' a stockin' cap, cut off
And some high-top socks
The freestyle fanatic psychosomatic back at it causin'
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 fuck crew

It's the chanky hip-hopper, takin' pissin' in your stage monitor
Socket you that you can fuck with mine in your wildest dreams
You best to wake up and
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 tight
Dub-C, that nigga 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 out? Yeah, yeah, it
Fuck it, mad circle