Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up Remix

(Trick Daddy)
We gon let the band with this...
You know we had to remix the damn thing
For all bustas...
All them hating on Slip-N-Slide
up
Funk remix
up
Deuce Pop, Ms. Trina, Daddy
up

2x]
Uh - Huh, OK,
up?
up!
up

(Deuce Poppito)
What's Up? Deuce Pop I'm finna shit
I'm take Slip-N-Slide to the championship
My nigga got the ball, he the quarterback
Pop got D like Warren Sapp
2-4-K we was to mack
All that get money i was born for that
Throw up your middle if you feeling us
Coming out the cake with a plus
Playboy slick talk about to stop
Deuce Pop put the South on top
What's up, Uh-Uh, OK, bad hoes u know we play
That's how we do sipping on
Hennessey the Coconut Yoo-hoo
2-4-K out the lights
Spit fire burn out the mics
up!

4x]
Uh - Huh, OK,
up?
up!
(Who's bad?)

Who's

(Trina)
Bad this
Aint hoe bad as the baddest bitch
bad u know my name
It aint been in the same since I came in the
I'm off the chain with a figure frame
I drop its a hit man
I risk game out to game
Rock the mic leaving stains
The baddest it come to this bitch game
New coops, shifts switch man
Lemme show u hoes how to get change
You needa grand's, before he get brains
Get ya mind don't be a lame hoe
Aint for free, that's how the game go
Trina on top and I ya mad
Top notch, off
OK?!
bad?!

4x]

(Trick Daddy)
Yo T-double-D representing the Southside
with Trina Tre+ and the Lost Tribe
? funk keeping these beats tight
gon be like yo shit so tight
A-ight what happened to the 5 mics
What, niggas aint so tight?
What u wanna bet ????
to it
T - - D - R
up!
I Don't see y'all
Now how u gonna dis this?
Riding ride listening to that
Yo pappy taught you better
put you up on fake ass niggas
Cross the board gay ass
Who me? I'm a killer,
Ex - con, ex - coke
Flow
see no nigga

6x

Who's