Luyện nghe bài hát shut Up

What, Swishahouse, Sucka
our ass if you bootlegging
Hold up Watts, bring back
Chamillionaire, let me and Wall
Get of that..

Look, I'm not the type to brag the size of my dick
Cause I would rather brag about, the of my chips
My and my nick's, and how I ride with your sis
a diamond in my ear, about the size of your fist
Keep your on my wrist, while I shine and I gliss
Don't syrup, I'm buying the Crys'
I think some of y'all niggaz, trying to piss
Me off, your girlfriend dying to kiss this
on the lips, I'm calling it quit's
Ain't rapping no mo' after this, you
Get your correct, Chamillionaire wreck
The stereo even wanna, let the tape out your deck
Throw up set, and take notes for my lesson
Everywhere I go, I hear ass questions
Do you know Slim Thug, is he really a
Is Ron C a DJ, or does that nigga drugs
Get out my face, I slap out the taste
I'm not in the mood, for catching a case
get erased, you can ask he's a Leo
Your woman wanna be my queen, be my Cleo
Patra I slap a, rapper a stack of
Big faces platinum, and make em put my plack up
Don't bring good luck, I bring niggaz
Could make niggaz panic, when I chop it up in
No no, problemo all to the bueno
knock Michael Watts, go on pass me a demo
Keep-keep it real, and the the Chamillion on your mind
Spit fire every line, now you can rewind

(*talking*)
it back one mo' time
It's Wall..