Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up - Duece Poppito

[Trick
We gon' let the band deal with
Ha ha,
M-I-A Style, heh, old
Uh hah..
Okay, up!

Trick Daddy]

Ah hah, okay, Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!

Daddy]
Ridin in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do', Volvo
I got a pocket of B's,
cocoa and ain't got no place to go tho'
But all my Boca Boys know though, that's fo' sho' doe
(Are those Boy jeans you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you know Polo's
I used again, accused again - this time
been wrong to somethin done by one of my union friends
Soon as seen 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, plans for this
Without all that shit, way too advanced for this
Polo socks, tanktops and drawers up under my pants and shit
up!

[Chorus: 2X]

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

[Chorus: Daddy (4x)]

[Co (of Tre +6)]
This out to my niggeroles
and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, what's up
C-O got a in the +Book of Thugs+
So when I come through show me love
If you bout that flow, raise it up
You got funk, then blaze it up
I got two mo's of phat hoes,
late night and I to bust
Are you okay? Look you got a lot to say
Okay, widdit
keep hidin your hoes, what you do that fo'
Me and Money been done hit it
Been done split it - okay playboy? Fuck you say
even much bring your hoe 'round C
Niggaz y'all quit fuckin with me
up!

[Duece (of 24 Karatz)]
Lay down, playboy up
What about the slugs in head and your gut
What's up with the to the truck
Your own say you got B's in the cut
What's up with the safe, the combo
Open that shit nigga fuck all the
up wit'cha Haitian
Probably got birds at the safehouse,
up, where you store the D?
I ain't found but a quarter ki
ya better not be playin me
You bleed to death, you understand me?
Whassup, are you to go?
You ready to tongue kiss with the blue
up fuck nigga say somethin
Set crime, we ready to spray somethin
Gun play, how I got the
turned out the lights
Gun play, how I got the
2-4-K turned out the

[Chorus: 2X]