Luyện nghe bài hát You Came Up

Pun you up
What what, it happen
From rappin on the corner to possibly going
But we roll, are you still ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to ride and be ready to die
Pun you up
what, makin it happen
From rappin on the corner to possibly going
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo be ready to ride and I'll be ready to die

Ay yo my word is bond long as I'm alive put it on
Could'a gone to gee shit, nigga till I'm gone
Weight of the Bronx I'm flippin, five boroughs reppin'
Lets unite the city and step to the world as a
everybody's checkin for Pun second to none
Cause going platinum was destined to come
The inevitable, heavenly than whatever you do
We eligible, TS is incredibly
For the revenue we gettin you with lyrical dope
And these breaths that are potent is like an dose
And it quits
it from TS's top terrorist
Rapper slash bombin' tracks ever since
I was young, I always Big Pun
It wasn't always this fun, ayo I rose from the
I had to pay my due, lay a few
But I sayin who, stayin' true to the game
No names, playin' it cool just me and the
Holdin' it long as we round
We gonna keep sockin' it to you like D. Clown
Going like Pac ready to ride or die nigga
La da le la la la la la

Pun you up
What what, makin it
From rappin on the corner to possibly platinum
But when we roll, are you still to ride
Yo I'll be ready to and I'll be ready to die
Pun you up
What what, makin it
From rappin on the corner to possibly platinum
But when we roll, are you ready to ride
Yo I'll be ready to and I'll be ready to die

Ay yo ain't nothin' changed I'm still the
The way you remembered me the centipede
Harder, big back in the seventies
Try to remember me my aggressive will
The way I kept it real is more important than any record
I used to chill on da block Cuban and Seis
I do but now it's in the blue convertible eight fifty
My true niggas'll be wit me
The shifty kiss me, me they miss me, then try to diss me
Cause I'm crispy for life sixties the price
Another fifty for the Cuban in ice
Niggas is but I psych 'em out
Though they like to doubt I em all believers once I let the Tyson out
Cause I can for only a few only the crew
From the old school I consider true
I grew from a fool to a scholar
Follow the rules on how to spot a plotta that's for a dolla
I wanna holla at my that's reppin' the streets
Wrestlin the beast of chest restin' in
Blessin' my seeds and over us
Til I die I'll align the with mine and shine for all of us