Luyện nghe bài hát Uptown Thang (Remix Hot)

It's an thang nigga
the 3 to the 13th

As I proceed to hit the weed
I be givin' you exactly what you
To bob your head, 'cuz I know you to bob it
and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin'

Music non-stoppin', p-poppin' for the hoes
ass shit, for the nigga smokin' opthimals
You we gets busy Uptown is the clique
Big Boy fuck 'wit us, 'cuz Cash Money is the shit

I represent, ass niggas fa sho
From the Mac to the to the Calio
Up in the Clara, V.L., the in between
green can't forget about Josephine

Know what I mean? Don't get caught in none of areas
Or six will carry ya, niggas will bury ya
Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't with me
The B.G., you want me me

In the U.P.T., the 2, 2, 3
Ready to bust back feel me
Here's the deal, gotta keep it real
holla at gangsta Hot boy hard to kill

in effect, six co fa sho
My Shavonda in effect smoke somethin' fa sho
I'ma let my hang, bang or get banged
For life, I thought you knew it's an uptown thang pussy

Uptown got 'cha up the guard quicker
They got a waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
got 'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture

I represent to the fullest, the shit
And the clique I'm in nigga 2, 2, 6
I keep it real for the
So the real could feel what I about my grill

raps, is worth a mil
You get if you get caught up with me in gangsta shit
I say Uptown brings it you experience
Commence the drama that I present clown

I'm uncomfortable, if in a town that's not
Get with all that huntin', my trigga finga glad
To wrap around the K and put fire on that ass
My nigga Yella bad but Baby G. worse

You in a hearse, if I grab and start clickin' first
Big Mo out that CP3
Calliope, home of that dope, U.P.T.
St. Thomas got torture, bad since '25
That Fuji powered just do it a Worldwide

I'm till I die, think I'm fake nigga try
I'm off of Texas wit U.G.K. smokin' fry
Them Riders, you run up, I told 'ja I let 'em hang
Bang or get banged it's an uptown thang

got 'cha catchin' up the guard quicker
They got a T-shirt on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin'

Once it's me representin', comin' straight from the streets
Of the U.P.T., it's me, the Cash B.G.
Lettin' you know make it relate, you up with the flows
Tell her how it goes, niggas slip see how I show we ain't hoes

So recognize, I it real, for my niggas
Most niggas who feel us is real Uptown
You figure, I'm younger, that you harder
Well, keep ya up or busta it's man slaughter

Is you
To come swim in the water with the
In the dark? You not I can see it in your heart
a hoe

So stay on side of the field
On tha real slip on tha banana peel get
Stop playin', before I start I done told ya
I'll take it off ya I'm a Uptown solja

So what's happenin'? I'm wit' that S.T.P.
So what's happenin'? I'm wit' that 1, 2, 3
So what's I'm fuckin' wit' that 17
It's that I'll die for that wild 13

So it real, I'm chillin' wit' that World War 2
Representin', I'm gone wit' 11th ward crew
I smoke put a little dope and let my nutts hang
To the end, I'm here to tell ya an Uptown thang

Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the guard
They got a waitin' on yo fuckin' picture
Uptown got 'cha catchin' up the quicker
They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin'