Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up

[Trick
We gon' let the deal with this
Ha ha,
Style, heh, old school
Uh hah..
Okay, up!

Trick Daddy

Ah hah, okay, whassup? up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!

[Trick
Ridin in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I got a full of be 's,
cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go
But all my Boca Boys they though, that's fo' sho' doe
(Are those Bugle Boy jeans wearin?)
nah hoe, you know they Polo's
I been again, accused again - this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one of my union
Soon as they the Benz, hatin season was in
Hell cause they me for not understandin they reason bein
Heh, but I'm the man for
While y'all was doin fine I was time just, prayin for this
Locked up, makin plans for
Without all that fancy shit, way too advanced for
Polo socks, tanktops and drawers up under my pants and shit
up!

Chorus: 2X

Okay +Da Baddest Bitch+
I been real, been rich, been had this
Big Benz, big and shit
That's right, okay I down with Trick
it make sense to me
Cause if your money right you speakin French to me
Miss Trina don't play me
Or you can say Miss Bigg, okay with me
You need a just to speak to me
Okay, are you you want to sleep with me?
Okay, you better be fo'
I done left niggaz like you stuck befo'
Okay, you can ball me
you got a hot knot spend it all with me
Okay, y'all what's up
Okay, uh huh, I ride, up!

Trick Daddy (4x)

[Co (of Tre +6)]
This out to my niggeroles
and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, what's up
see-O got a verse in the +Book of
So when I come bitch show me love
If you bout that flow, then it up
You got funk, then blaze it up
I got two mo's of them hoes,
late night and I to bust
Are you okay? Look you got a lot to say
Okay, come
Niggaz keep hidin your hoes, you do that fo'
Me and Mark been done hit it
Been done split it - okay playboy? you say boy?
Don't much bring your hoe 'round see
Niggaz y'all better quit with me
up!

[Duece (of 24 Karatz)]
Lay down, playboy up
What about the slugs in your and your gut
What's up the keys to the truck
own nigga say you got be 's in the cut
What's up the safe, what the combo
that shit nigga fuck all the convo-sation
What's up wit'cha
Probably got at the safehouse, waitin
up, where you store the D?
I ain't shit but a quarter ki
Nigga ya not be playin me
You bleed to death, you understand me?
Whassup, are you to go?
You ready to tongue kiss with the fo'fo'?
What's up nigga say somethin
Set your crime, we ready to somethin
Gun play, how I got the
turned out the lights
Gun play, how I got the
turned out the lights

Chorus: 2X