Luyện nghe bài hát Hard White (up In The Club)

It's the boy Jon (Yeah!)
Got my Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?)
You it's time to crank the club up
Let's go!

You ain't gotta lay down on your bed to you already fucked up
Lettin' me in the game is lettin' me drunk-drivin' your truck
When Yelawolf arrived in this club, had five in my cup
I done took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that's lookin' lifeless and
Baby, what's with' you now? What, you ain't happy with' red bottoms?
Mad 'cause I'm in VIP with' a Jack bottle!?
With' Tom, Dick, and
But I got up in this bitch with' a tank top 'cause I spit so very darn quick and
That's why they're so to compare me
But fuck the with' a spiked dick when it can fit barely
They probably think I'ma Limp Bizkit, their jelly
But I put 'em in the woods, I'm a redneck, I'm a hick, me
Go ahead, what the fuck it matter to me?
'Cause me, there'll only be wannabes, and mostly ain't-never-gonna-bes
Yeah, in this forest, I'm a tree
My limbs are covered in tattoos, and my roots, run deep ah!

Two bottles, shawty, two bitches
Two tens, that's a situation
Happy birthday, I'm brand new
on me, for me not you
Up in the club, don't give a
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, don't give a fuck

I don't know what to say that first verse, I mean, like, damn, I just killed it
the fuck am I supposed to do with this cow? I done already milked it
Smoke another cigarette, unfiltered, let go of that I'm feelin'
They done broke me down so times before that I'm no longer rappin', I'm buildin'
With' one brick, two brick, three brick,
Underneath the steps of my single-wide
Raised by dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne
I don't cook my shit, I break it down for you motherfucker out there waitin' around
For some rap savior, you better look up at what it is you facin' now
'Cause Jesus drives a Harley, the devil wears
If God was one of us, he'd drink vodka
I still it at the party when I get rich
rich or broke, I'm still as dope, the realest ain't as real as this
Dead or alive, put a stamp in this bitch
never see rock and roll do hip-hop like I did

Two bottles, shawty, two waitin'
Two tens, that's a situation
Happy birthday, I'm feelin' new
on me for me, not you

Up in the club, give a fuck
Up in the club, don't a fuck
Up in the club, don't give a
Up in the club, still give a fuck

Yeah, yeah (Y'all know we give a fuck)
Ghett-O-Vision (Yeah)
Shady (Yeah) don't give a fuck (Nah)
(Ya boy Jon, we rep the South)
birthday, Alabama

Up in the club, don't give a ah
(Up in the club, still give a fuck)
I in the buildin', I own the buildin', bitch!