Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

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

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

the shake with it
Shake the with it
(Lil' Scrappy)
the shake with it
Don't be with it
(Shake it)

sit right, ass sit better
I'm mean in the thong, behind this wooden
You can catch me, South Beach, in the drop top
Or in the middle of somebody, floor, like whatever, drop

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

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

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

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 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 little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

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

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

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

Diamond Princess, how could you forget
Records and the hood be my witness
I'm the baddest thing the block
And you the saddest stalkin' the cop

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

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?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

me to do my little 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 my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
it, shake it

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

It's smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on lips
And ain't no high than me, baby
Call me 'cause you could
Touch the sky with me,

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

I'm extra and intellectual
Could do us both, so professional
And I could on it
And take my phone calls like you can't me on it

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

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

me to do my little 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 shake it
Shake the with it
Shake the with it
Don't be fake it

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

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

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

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

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