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 fucka whatcha MOTHERFUCKER!
Shut yo fucking

(Verse 1, Daddy)
wanna be the big boy
Sling king with the biggest names in the
In the wood grains big grins big
big things on the big
Motherfuckers done 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 bout when they hanging out
Trying to play ya how to you out
Two shots rang you out, to slide in the game, you out
Think it's the game about,
Ask or repeat anybody you know to be big back in the day
They probably been in the grave or ?? the heat of the cage
Them niggas is

(Chorus x2)

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

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

(Chorus x2)

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

(Chorus x4)