Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up Interlude

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

Look, I'm not the type to brag the size of my dick
I would rather brag about, the size of my chips
My dimes and my nick's, and how I ride with sis
With a diamond in my ear, about the size of your
Keep your eyes on my wrist, while I shine and I
Don't sip-sip syrup, I'm the Crys'
I think some of y'all niggaz, trying to piss
Me off, cause your dying to kiss this
on the lips, I'm calling it quit's
Ain't rapping no mo' this, you wish
Get your mind correct, wreck
The stereo don't even wanna, let the out your deck
Throw up your set, and take notes for my

Everywhere I go, I dumb ass questions
Do you know Slim Thug, is he a thug
Is Ron C a DJ, or does that nigga sell
Get out my face, before I slap out the
I'm not really in the mood, for 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 damage
Could niggaz panic, when I chop it up in Spanish
No no, it's all to the bueno
Knock knock Michael Watts, go on me a demo
Keep-keep it real, and the keep the Chamillion on mind
Spit fire every line, now you can press

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