Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up

Man try say he's better me
my man shut up
Mention my name in your
Oi rudeboy, up
How can you be than me?
up
Best in the
Tell my man up

Couple man me a backup dancer
Onstage at the BRITs, I'm a backup
If that makes me a dancer
The man in your vids, backup
The man in your pics, dancer
Man wanna chat about backup
Big man like me with a
I'm a big man, how the fuck can I

comes everywhere I go
I can't run my enemies show
in the club with all of my tugs
Party's done, everybody go
from the gyaldem, you lot stay
Walk in the club, all the say hey
a man like I'm K to the A
There's no champagne, we rave

Yeah, I'm the best, I'm so
I've got a mob like Rocky
I set trends, dem man
They catch feelings, I bodies
They deep, I roll squaddy
Got 25 goons in my posse
They drink Bailey's, I drink
I get merky, they get

If you got a G-A-T, it out
Most of the real badboys in the
If you wanna do me something, I'm
I'm not a gangster, I'm just
But you see my man over with the pouch?
one of you man try get loud
All of my mandem move so
I might but I ain't sold out

all of my shows sold out
Headline tour, blud, sold out
When we in, they roll out
I'm so London, I'm so
Food in the ends there ain't no drought
Flipz don't talk he's got no mouth
I wanna make my mum so
"yo Mum, book a flight, go now"

All of my ex girls stalking me
Talk to my face, don't to my palm
Had four bills and I a new car
Little red whip I bought for my marge
I murk, it's a walk in the park
I care when I water my plants
These MCs wanna talk Lord of the Mics
You even lord of your yard

Dead MCs, blud, me alone
Me and girl, we speak on the phone
a whole crew of MCs on my own
Kill a whole of MCs for the throne
I was out hungry, so hungry
Man tried eat then leave me the
Now these niggas, they need me to
Hot chocolate and a to go

I'm a big man, fuck a war
Man were upset about the MOBO
Yeah, I was gassed at the MOBO
Why? Cause I ain't won a before
Duh, all of you MCs sound so
Shut Wireless, shut down Twitter
Shoutout Deepee, shoutout
Best my age, yeah blud,

If you don't me, shame on you
If you rate me, shame on you
Can I a deathbed for an MC?
He wants beef with me? Make two
Anyone else wanna make that
Anyone else wanna pay dues?
wanna take my tunes
Stiff Chocolate my face so smooth, check it

Don't even too much, you're a talker
Dem man go halves on a quarter
See me turn a prince to a pauper
Two cigarettes and a of water
the bouncers get the bottles in order
Man in the putting in orders
Stiff Chocolate, skin clear water
on this ting, start locking up daughters

Brown skin girl in the club, I that one
Who's got Rizla and chip? I wanna one