Luyện nghe bài hát Jack It Up

Ying Yang,
Get back, get

it up

Do you what you see?
Bet you want a of me
Do you like what you
What you see, you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like you see?
Bet you want a of me
Do you like you see?
you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, come
And watch there jaws hit the ground
Now jack yo ass up, yo ass up
yo ass us, jack yo ass up

Thick, thick, jammas, all in there
Booty, booty, booty, booty, everywhere
Drunk little people stop and stare
Punk little people dont in near

skin is all they wear
How they knew is bear
Playing with the girl, thier hair
Leanin' on back in the

Say you know that chick is fine
You get that one, this one
Watch you call big girls in line
The march of times, the march of

Chain thats there workin'
Ever the game 'bout girls been twerkin
The ying twins know that to do
If you in the club they'd were out for you

Do you like you see?
Bet you a piece of me
Do you like what you
you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like you see?
Bet you want a of me
Do you what you see?
What you see, you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, down
And watch motherfuckin jaws hit the ground
Now yo ass up, jack yo ass up
yo ass us, jack yo ass up

Baby, now you look good in clothes
Let me a picture with my camera phone
The way you poppin and droppin, of the chain
So wibble wobble, shake it and move thang

So back it on up a you hot, truck
Girl you I love it how you stretch yo stuff
I that so baby, do what you do
no body else look as good as you

'Cause you a bad mamma, jamma with a big
So bring that thang up for me one more
And it like a salt shaker
(Shake it like a shaker)

work your mind and make you do that thang
Thats it there
Girl, I it when you do that move
Ooh, you got a big on you

Thats it the floor
And show em how we get down it
me lets get it, get it

Do you like what you
Bet you a piece of me
Do you like what you
you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you what you see?
Bet you want a of me
Do you like what you
you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Collipark, down
And watch there motherfuckin hit the ground
Now yo ass up, jack yo ass up
Jack yo ass us, yo ass up

No money, no honey, no cash, no ass
No Gucci, no coochie, so don't ask
No ass, no romance, no dough, no hoe
If you aint got no bread you cant go to bed

You look like a super wit a lot of class
Girl, look at your booty what you wit all that
And I know might through you off
But can I your booty and see is its soft?

Yeah, shake thang like a tambourine
Move it round and round a washin' machine
Girl you you look good to me
Yes, I do like I see

Do you like you see?
Bet you a piece of me
Do you what you see?
you see, what you see
(Hell, yeah)

Do you like what you
Bet you a piece of me
Do you like what you
What you see, you see
(Hell, yeah)