Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm
(Trina, Trina, aww)
right
I stepped my game up and sexed my frame up

Shake the with it
Shake the shake it
Shake the shake it
Don't be with it

the shake with it
Shake the with it
(Lil' Scrappy)
Shake the with it
be fake with it
(Shake it)

Titties sit right, ass sit
I'm in the thong, behind this wooden leather
You can me, South Beach, in the drop top Carerra
Or in the of somebody, dance floor, like whatever, drop

I keep it hood for you
'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby
(What's for me, babe?)
of Henny for ya, me in a mini for ya
Show you some love, if I got any for ya

I could make it the dollars to the pennies for ya
to back it, it up and then I bend it for ya
But I don't come
So you break Trina off, if you really want the right young freak

Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet,
But first I need new Bentley
It should be a crime being fine
And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh

Want me to do my little for ya?
me to do my little dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
it clap like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Want me to do my dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Hair fixed, nails stay fixed
niggaz hotter than project grits
Paparazzi know if I'm gay
Well I'm the why Shaq came to M I A

it like it's low, your old man would've fainted on me
Maybe because the jeans look like they was on me
And my game, oh, so vicious
I'm what your taste buds need I'm so delicious

Diamond Princess, how could you forget
Slip-N-Slide and the hood be my witness
I'm the thing walkin' the block
And you the saddest stalkin' the cop

I'm Miss three O five, pecan thighs
Pretty brown eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up me
I'm the Diamond Mami, from a gold bottle
Grown say, I'm they role model, swallow that

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
it clap like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Now where my real bitches at, that be it off
And keep them playas straight, 'em off
That's how you do there
And Trina lie to ya
And it and it's fly to ya

It's like smokin' on a crib, up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' of me up on your lips, on your lips
And no better high than me, baby
Call me 'cause you could
Touch the sky with me,

Purses and shoes by Louis,
All from the pretty face and ghetto
What you want,
For me and you to do a porn,
you to beat it 'til the morn, baby

I'm sexual and intellectual
Could do us both, so professional
And I wobbly on it
And take my phone like you can't bother me on it

Want me to do my dance for ya?
me to do my little dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
it clap like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Want me to do my dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Shake the with it
the shake with it
Shake the shake it
be fake with it

Shake the shake it
Shake the with it
Shake the shake it
Don't be with it

Shake the with it
Shake the with it
Shake the with it
Don't be with it

Shake the with it
Shake the shake it
Shake the with it
Don't be with it

Okay, kay, kay, kay
I keep it hood for you,
'Cause on the down low, mama, what's good for you, baby, uh
I keep it for you, baby
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's good for you,
Okay, kay, kay, kay

And no better high than me, baby
me sunshine 'cause you could
Touch the sky me, baby, come on
And ain't no better than me, baby
Call me sunshine 'cause you
Touch the sky with me,