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 it's time to crank the 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 done took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that's lookin' lifeless and
Baby, what's wrong you now? What, you ain't happy with' red bottoms?
Mad 'cause I'm in VIP with' a fuckin' bottle!?
Tom, Dick, and Harry
But I got up in this bitch a tank top 'cause I spit so very darn quick and scary
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, spit's jelly
But I put 'em in the woods, I'm a redneck, I'm a hick, me
Go ahead, the fuck does it matter to me?
after me, there'll only 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, run deep ah!

Two bottles, shawty, two bitches
Two tens, that's a situation
birthday, I'm feelin' brand 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 don't give a

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

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

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

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

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