Luyện nghe bài hát double Up

Alright, now we got that out the way, double up!

Its boyfriend, look here, we in the club!
An you tryin to decide whether you gon leave me
And you dont know because you got girl witchu
er witchu, bring er witchu!
I got a place, she can stay at my crib, go

Step up out the club with a dizzy
I got two chicks both got dizzy
Im to double up
You know Im bout to up

Hop off in that Phantom the doors suicide
I got a in the front and a freak in the back
Im bout to up
An you know Im bout to double up, up

I fall through the spot, Kells on the
I see these honeys an they dancin all
All up on each other, winding, real
Im plottin' how I'm take em home with me

Maybe your cousin, maybe your
I just get em both up outta here
as I can on them dubs to the crib
Start off in my room, pop a lil bub

And have em for me like they danced in the club
Ooh, they so an' both of em want me
Shots of tequila, puff some dro and now ready

Her holla out, Were best friends!
And I holla out, Yall look like twins!
no competition, yall a couple of tens!
And then say, Kells, tell us what you wan do
Im about to double up with you and you

Step up out the with a dizzy head
I got two both got dizzy legs
Im to double up
(One on arm)
You know Im bout to up
(I keep one on arm)

Hop off in that Phantom with the suicide
I got a freak in the front and a freak in the
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
An you know Im to double up, double up
(I one on each arm)

dont stop when I walk up in the club
See a girl with a girl Im get a group hug
Get em to the hotel, get some
Her, her, me, man I just get enough

All up in my tub, suddy, bub
"Who is she to you?" and she reply, cuz
Man, I could tell so naughty, naughty
They way they took me down a 40, 40

One in the bed an one in the
One massage my toes while one my hair
In the Prada spotlight two o these
In the car lot two o these player

Haters sayin, Damn! How he doin this
Doublin up for me is like routine
Ima go get em, mix em up like I'm a
Man, threes company, bitch call me Tripper

Step up out the club a dizzy head
I got two chicks got dizzy legs
Im to double up
(One on arm)
You know Im bout to up
(I keep one on arm)

Hop off in that with the doors suicide
I got a freak in the front and a freak in the
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
An you know Im bout to up, double up
(I one on each arm)

Im up in the VIP in a cloud of smoke
Beat poundin' surrounded by all my
another shot, damn the music loud
Im about to mix up and in in the crowd

Rip, slip, slide by the
Baby grab me by my hand, say she dance, oh, oh
Is your girlfriend peepin me out?
Sho nuff, it must be now she freakin me out

She get behind a nigga, on a nigger
Touchin on me, in my ears, damn it sound lovely
Im infatuated, we evacuated, now we at the bitch
Two for the money thats the life I

Kiss me, kiss her, now kiss other
Its a trip the way I make chicks twist each other
Take your off, now Ima take hers off too
Its double or nuttin baby, how the boss do

Step up out the club a dizzy head
I got two chicks got dizzy legs
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
You know Im bout to up
(I one on each arm)

Hop off in that Phantom with the doors
I got a freak in the and a freak in the back
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
An you know Im bout to double up, up
(I one on each arm)

How bout that? Dogg and Kells
We lead the league in here man, know what Im talkin bout?
Thats 40 toes man, add up, 40 toes
Thats like 20 points and 20 rebounds, thats a double
We double up that man, me and West Connec
You know what it is, back

Junebug, what up my nigga?
I see you Reese, sittin' there all starin an
Nigga, Im about to go out too