Luyện nghe bài hát Step Up

Aw yeah!
Right about now time to get busy
Huh, straight out the box,
the kingpin, xzibit, crooked i

(wait a minute, um)

i:
This is the art of,
When I'm rockin' I'm shockin' than droppin' a boom box in bath water
You entered the wrong
You catchin' a chrome
I uppercut niggas enough to break my own knuckles
Deliver the sick
My shotty a round, before you hit the ground,
body spin around, in six circles
Diminishin' menaces
I'm to get dicced, if not, I'm a start finishin' innocents
Lyrics (lyrics), I'm breezin the
Freezin g's in your
Freakin' ancient techniques when I'm phoenician
It's all about
These bitches crooked
I'll make you say the west coast shit without crooked
I own a vicious label, niggas'll get
When I'm rhymes written on project kitchen tables
I load this 4-5 and let slugs at ya
Now that's for i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha

Motherfuccers can you dig that,
Can you fucc this?
Let's get kurupt the to fucc y'all niggas up
Y'all don't wanna see none of this coast mc shit
Yeah, how you me now motherfucker!? !

Terror starts, in the midst of heart, starts
The storm, my vocals like arts
In the mystic state of mind, I create a rhyme
My microphone every year the same time
audio amputations, vocal thoughts of a loud talker
Up against the microphone night
With a tendency of bashing mcs, ten of me
As you can see I continue mcs
Caboom, the room cleared as my views get clearer
Extra-terrestrial microphone
In effect, get
Tell me what the fucc you
These venemous
I leave whole sections, and full of injections
From poisenous melodies and selections
I select the of slow anguish
I mangle shit with my
Tell me, have you ever one elope
With the
In a scandal like abilities to mcs explode
Baboom, in my own zone
So compare me to none
Not one's
Severe, I severely, impare mcs
me, oppose and fear me, I got plots and theories
Sincerely, I could have the spot
Niggas get for touching microphones
With no on how to rock

Yeah, in effect, it don't stop
your speakers up, dj battlecat on the table
We it up like this and like that, yeah
Got my homeboy xzibit in the house
Alkaholiks!

When I was
I came to the double fisted
Sadistic, heavy artillery, for all my
Bust up in the sky screamin' obsenities
Make niggas sport and chucks from hear to italy
It'll be, a day in hell when you see xzibit fail
Act like a bitch on bail, tail, and run
See we do it how it be done
I'm the cut, plus how the west was won
Or direct of the gatling gun
Don't test me son, you fucc and catch you one
That ain't a threat, that's a promise I can keep
You can't compete wit' 25 niggas wit' in the street
Ready to repeat, round after after at you
All hell break lose when the whole pound through
I found that you and yours, can never fucc mine
I own shit but some more like busta rhymes
Cross the line, now you gotta pay the
I'm the alkaholik sniper, that be keepin' the hyper
It's to ashes and dust to dust
Can't stop till me and my niggas is platinum
My dogg

Yeah, no
Yeah, y'all can't fucc that

That's I'm talkin' about
West coast, we been this shit for years
nothin' happenin' wit' that

(don't up)
Right,
(don't step up, you wanna get hurt)
Huh, huh, huh

(get get get get hurt)
say
Motherfuccas be hangin' in the battle
(get hurt, get get get get hurt)
what I'm talkin' about
Daz
(don't up, unless you wanna get hurt)
it down, break it down
Huh

(mixed battlecat's scratching)

Motherfuccas can't fade shit