Luyện nghe bài hát Put Ya Hands Up (remix)

Turn the beat on, ha, yeah, we're back as be
I had to switch back to Dom Perignon in rap
Cock-and-run to stay in the
Son of a bitch, double R, at me now motherf
Two thousand and one, the game goodbye, let's get it on

It's the JADA, I got with the feds and the DA
I got footage in the game press
I got bitches in the club all over me, ma take it
And y'all scared I can tell and get bucks like Milwaukee
'Cause like Sam I can sell, I'm that nigga y'all know
Bang you in the then slide off on the early go back

In the streets I flash the cannon Kodak
And I spray so say cheese
Already told you I'm lookin' for
Double R so of course it's
I love cornrows and Farrah feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle the letter

in the bank membership Visa sweaters
And we ride or DIE

Uh uh come on put ya up
Nah, that put ya hands down
on put ya hands up
Nah, that put ya hands down

Uh come on put ya up
Nah, fuck that put ya hands
on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya down

know I got the master flow, fast or slow
Y'all wanna know who the is aks ya hoe
The honies don't lie love it
And they cop for trust me dogg the thugs will dub it

Kiss hit you with hot shit
nobody never gon' spit like I spit
Get money to walk through off the books
So you mention my name shit is off the hook

is off, titties is out
And you if I'm there the hardest niggas in the city is out
I'm in the ice over the thermal waitin' for you to try me
When the get low I'ma burn you

Start straight shots and then pop bottles
Flirt the hood rats then pop models
Gotta two or more, ma's our motto
And y'all might get down with the if y'all swallow

Uh uh on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya hands
Come on put ya up
Nah, fuck that put ya hands

Uh on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya down
Come on put ya up
Nah, fuck put ya hands down

Muahh kiss the game goodbye, the game is
You thought wrong ya mind
I'm the nigga pop the king and scoop the queen
And over the town with a ruthless team

New S wagon, future green
Gun heavy pants I'm used to cream
Who you know can make a million dollar bail on
Never did a day and got the jails on

K I double, I the Perico quick and just let Manteca bubble
'Kiss been a boss, y'all just workin'
Now put ya hands up 'til ya arms start
Don't put 'em down 'til I you

Whoever be hard headed
Then out what the shells do
Now you can put 'em down if you
But soon as the come back put 'em up

Uh uh on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck put ya hands down
on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya down

Uh come on put ya up
Nah, fuck that put ya down
on put ya hands up
Nah, fuck that put ya down