Luyện nghe bài hát Turn it up

We never of yo clique but they heard of us
put em down, we liftin them burners up
You keep sayin word to your mother but word to
I don't a fuck about none of these niggas
I it up,
on, come on, killas
Here go my cup, give me some liquor
Open back window, let me dump on niggas
It's my era, I'm bout to turn it up on

to the New York Knickerbockers, the plot got thicker
Cuz now they got the Brooklyn Nets and Center
Mrs. and Mr., cousins, brothers and sisters
Ladies and gentlemen, children prisons of printers
Snakes who like to slither, wolves, monkeys,
Veterans and beginners, righteous and sinners
Gamblers, losers and winners, ice grillers and
you all some good swimmers cuz I'm as deep as the river
I'm the bad guy, just like the and Riddler
Bad as Mike in his prime, man in the mirror in
You ain't a real man, you can't even use the
You a pussycat, you probably got litter
Kill rich niggas in
Representing for the wig-splitters and skid bitters who gets
Like Beenie Man, carjack a nigga
Who got the to the Jeep? Sim Simmer

We never heard of yo clique but heard of us
They put em down, we them burners up
You sayin word to your mother but word to what?
I don't give a fuck none of these niggas
I it up,
Come on, on, killas
Here go my cup, give me some liquor
Open back window, let me dump on niggas
It's my era, I'm to turn it up on niggas

When my oral it's such a moral dilemma
I don't with quitters, I give em sorrow and shimmers
You think your is iller just cause his car from the dealer?
This music char is bitter, cause yall some spitters
When I the liquor, I write a marvelous scripture
Start a picture cause I'm immortal my nigga
Beef is played out so I don't bother with
But as long as it's tender I eat your up for dinner
Put my palms on the and shoot you all in yo liver
all of you niggas, I'm cool and calm as a killer
Your man styling fingers, man who are you? Vanilla
Ice — I'm Suge Knight, em off the balcony with ya
Since I scrilla, I learned to flip birds quicker
Had to hit curves the hustlers and to emerge richer
when Dipset was sippin sizzurp nigga
My jewelery was black and just like the Pittsburgh Steelers

We never heard of yo clique but heard of us
They put em down, we liftin them up
You keep sayin word to your but word to what?
I give a fuck about none of these niggas
I it up,
Come on, come on,
go my cup, give me some more liquor
Open this window, let me dump on niggas
It's my era, I'm bout to turn it up on

I'm on that money train, making dead president
Robbed the liquor store so we can get some Ciroc
Ate Flakes, no Fruity Pebbles and Pops
Got by the stray dogs when I fled though the block
Bought a razor, now I'm ready to rock
I step to your with a George Jefferson bop
I cut him cross peddle bike, he bled to his
Cuz Miles didn't have a when I peddled and popped
My leather bomber was better than pleather you rocked
I wore old bomber way before Michelle and
I heard up North you reppin a lot
You never a 10-3, you respected the cops
How you gon use that jail shit to try to get to the
You up in PC, never slept in a box
He he hungry so I fed him the ox
My gun is like an independent record label, and Koch

We never heard of yo but they heard of us
They put em down, we liftin burners up
You keep sayin word to your but word to what?
I don't give a fuck about none of niggas
I it up,
on, come on, killas
Here go my cup, me some more liquor
Open back window, let me dump on niggas
It's my era, I'm bout to turn it up on

up
Now I come
it underground hardcore
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Now I come
Keep it hardcore
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Now I come
Keep it hardcore
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Papoose,