Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Yo Face (uncle Fucka)

(Terrance and Phillip)
U-N-C-L-E you, Uncle Fucka....Do right!

Hey, hey
ugh
Slip-n-slide, nigga...

(Chorus x2)
Uncle whatcha say? MOTHERFUCKER!
Shut yo fucking

(Verse 1, Daddy)
wanna be the big boy
Sling king with the biggest names in the
In the wood big grins big chains
big things on the big
Motherfuckers lost they brain
This ain't fun, the bullshit ain't done
Gonna have to get the gun now, gotta how to run now
you the one now
That they be talking bout when they out
Trying to play ya how to you out
Two rang you out, tried to slide in the game, you out
it's the game about, sheit
Ask or repeat anybody you know used to be big in the day
They been in the grave or ?? from the heat of the cage
Them niggas is

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 2, Trina)
Did I for you to talk to me?
like you, hell, I preach it to 'em
First hand I teach 'em no psychic, bitch, I reach it to 'em
No bus no fuss dogg, no sucks in the Lex,
see no checks dogg, and stop beggin when it's wet, dogg
But you could bet
That you don't know no hoe that'll the work
Two clips inside the purse, fuck me I'ma ride you
fuck hard the condom bursts, but umm...
I need my ???? Lee figero
gold with the X and O's
You betta know Trina is a betta hoe
Oh you don't

(Verse 3, Daddy)
betta quit fucking with me, I ain't got too much to lose
I got a lot to prove, so motherfuckers and hoes
Gotta get the dough, it up till I pay my dues
And break the rules, Motherfuckers that is trying to me down
you can hold me down
Hoes didn't know me, bet ass know me now
Since I'm in now
Bitches, I with 'em and hoes, I lay with 'em
And women, I kiss 'em while unzipping they denims
And run up in 'em
These they all the same
These bitches all for change
These bitches got

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 4, Daddy)
If it 'bout bread, save that
Broke bitches wanna why I say that
If the going is right and not too high
Goddammit, I'll pay
I want two or three or of 'em
So um, I could get my nigga to 'em
See my hoes horny get my on
With you can't go wrong
I with killas, niggas that count the dough and know
Never to trust a hoe, thug
That'll yo ass, excecute yo ass
My overtime be grabbin it
My on the bow ain't having it
Plus down south niggas got
when you raise the day you be savages

(Chorus x4)