Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Up (Remix)

Is y'all ready to go up in
Aiight, pull the black down
We bout to the door
(Ah shit, your jewelry)
I y'all we was coming
Yo watch out
up

Get it up, huh
The ice on ya wrist player it up, huh
My killers in the cut go em up, huh
grab your shirts and lift em up, huh
Lemme see your ass baby it up, huh
My soldiers on the front line up, huh
see your guns, what throw em up, huh
Lemme see your guns, what em up, huh
see your guns, what throw em up, huh

Yo Fingaz, word up
I y'all niggaz (black trash)
Yo on

[Verse 1: Fingaz]

Who made black slam and throw they guns?
Who made da world in '91?
Who made niggaz go out and shave they head
Who beat Dr Dre for a soul award?
Who da first rap u seen dive into da crowd?
Who originated that grimey sound?
Who had da last verse u were always waitin
Well solo now u aint gotta wait no more?
STICKY FINGAZ! my life is like an flick
My solo album coming out da 6th
I got a question whats it all about in
I got a question who got da hottest this year?
I brought everybodys album who came out this
And I want my money back I got the album this year
Do u how much universal paid russel simmons to buy me
Even interscope was havin biddin tryin to sign me
Do u its all about da monney nah, nah, its more than that
Its real shit when thug want ya autograph
There's only 3 hot thats out no lie
Lets see me, myself & I
I flip out & bug once da la gets in me
And go a nigga like Ja Rule did fifty
When I rhyme, I put rappers on da
Recording in da studio, 2Pac got shot
Bringing to da game new
I cop more respect u, I aint dropped an album in 2 years

Black
Yo kick that old real
That green

2: Xzibit]

Came to change, smoke, provoke da whole to bouncin
Announcing ya to loud might get u shut down
I vitallity cut down after da club
Wettin up ya sunday clothes, with a nose
That's how it goes, Xzibit a fuck what u thinkin
Everyday for me is a week in a blast of da
You bastards is tweekin, I came to get some & skate
I never debate, featherweights catch a nikel plate
Me & my seen da moves u feelin mate
And all da bitches seen da dick that should've ate
We then vacate in da golden state
Home of da place where usually make there last mistake
So pop ya & enjoy ya drinks
Cos u aint tryin to see death & I aint tryin to see da
the flick of a wrist, send you deep into the abyss
I don't pop Cryst', but will pop a with this

Up!
Yeah we all ya money
takin all ya

3: Method Man & Redman]

Yo Yo Im so hot to def
I'll get shot to death
Y'all niggaz wanna rock wit
Not on ya day
Stoppin ya da M.E.F Way
Lets say we get this off our
Let da tec
S.I. up in da joint I must confese I
down da muthafuckin house before I left I
These on da dance floor showin butt
My niggaz in da bathroom up

a black shottie walkin up da club
Pick out ya dirtiest crew I can stomp in da mud (Who It?)
Cos when I when im pumpin a slug
Start airin out da like im vaccuming up
Doc u know da gonna get brung tonight

Bees says somebody gonna get stung tonight
Hit me, hit em up, me, stick em up
If we cant live it up, somebody give it up

Black