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 better me?
up
Best in the
Tell my man up

Couple man called me a backup
Onstage at the BRITs, I'm a backup
If makes me a backup dancer
The man in vids, backup dancer
The man in pics, backup dancer
Man wanna chat about dancer
Big man like me a beard
I'm a big man, how the can I backup-?

comes everywhere I go
I can't run when my enemies
Walk in the with all of my tugs
done, everybody go home
Apart the gyaldem, you lot stay
in the club, all the girls say hey
Tell a man 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
catch feelings, I catch bodies
They deep, I roll squaddy
Got about 25 goons in my
drink Bailey's, I drink Vossy
I get merky, get worried

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

Nowadays all of my sold out
Headline tour, blud, sold out
When we roll in, roll out
I'm so London, I'm so
Food in the ends like there no drought
Flipz don't talk like got no mouth
I wanna my mum so proud
Like "yo Mum, a flight, go now"

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

Dead MCs, blud, me alone
Me and your girl, we speak on the
a whole crew of MCs on my own
Kill a whole of MCs for the throne
I was out hungry, so damn
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, a postcode war
Man were upset the MOBO Awards
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, Flipper
Best my age, blud, look

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

Don't even talk too much, you're a
Dem man still go halves on a
See me turn a prince to a pauper
Two cigarettes and a bottle of
the bouncers get the bottles in order
Man in the kitchen putting in
Stiff Chocolate, clear like water
Smooth on this ting, start up daughters

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