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

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

You ain't gotta lay on your bed to know you already fucked up
me in the motherfuckin' game is lettin' me drunk-drivin' your truck
When Yelawolf arrived in this club, already had in my cup
I took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that's lookin' lifeless and stuck
Baby, what's wrong with' you now? What, you ain't happy 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 top 'cause I spit so very darn quick and scary
That's why they're so to compare me
But fuck the critics with' a spiked dick when it can fit
They probably think I'ma Limp Bizkit, their spit's
But I put 'em in the woods, I'm a redneck, I'm a hick, me
Go ahead, what the fuck does it to me?
'Cause after me, there'll be wannabes, and mostly ain't-never-gonna-bes
Yeah, in forest, I'm a lonely tree
My limbs are covered in tattoos, and my roots, they run ah!

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

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

Two bottles, shawty, two bitches
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, give a fuck
Up in the club, give a fuck
Up in the club, still give a fuck

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

Up in the club, give a fuck ah
(Up in the club, still give a fuck)
I in the buildin', I own the buildin', bitch!