Luyện nghe bài hát Put Ya Hands Up (remix)

Turn the fuckin' beat on, ha, yeah, we're as be
I had to switch to Dom Perignon in rap baby
to stay in the business
Son of a bitch, double R, look at me now
Two and one, kiss 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 press replay
I got in the club all over me, ma take it easy
And y'all I can tell and I'ma get bucks like Milwaukee
like Sam I can sell, I'm that nigga y'all know that
Bang you in the yard then slide off on the early go

In the streets I flash the like Kodak
And I threes so say cheese
Already told you I'm lookin' for
Double R so of course better
I love cornrows and Fawcett feathers
It's a message in a glass bottle read the

Money in the bank membership sweaters
And we or DIE together

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

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

hit you with consecutive hot shit
Therefore nobody gon' spit like I spit
Get money to walk through off the books
So when you mention my shit is off the hook

Shirts is off, is out
And you if I'm there the hardest niggas in the city is out
I'm in the club ice the thermal waitin' for you to try me
When the lights get low 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 team if swallow

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

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

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

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

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

Whoever wanna be hard
Then find out the shells do
Now you can put 'em down if you
But soon as the Hook back put 'em up

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

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