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

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

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

I keep it hood for you
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's 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
Back to it, it up and then I bend it for ya
But I come cheap
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right young

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

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Want me to do my little 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 little for ya?
(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)
it, shake it

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

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

Princess, how could you forget this?
Slip-N-Slide Records and the be my witness
I'm the baddest walkin' the block
And you the thing stalkin' the cop

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

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

Now my real bitches at, that 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 like on a crib, lightin' up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' of me up on your lips, on your lips
And ain't no high than me, baby
Call me 'cause you could
the sky with me, baby

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 extra and intellectual
Could do us both, just so
And I could on it
And take my phone like you can't bother 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

Want me to do my little for ya?
me to do my little dance 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

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

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

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

the shake with it
Shake the shake it
Shake the shake it
be fake 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 hood for you,
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's for you, baby
Okay, kay, kay, kay

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