Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Yo Face (uncle Fucka)

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

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

(Chorus x2)
Uncle fucka whatcha MOTHERFUCKER!
yo fucking face

(Verse 1, Daddy)
Everybody be the big boy
Sling with the biggest names in the game
In the grains big grins big chains
big on the big mane
Motherfuckers done lost they
This shit fun, the bullshit ain't done
Gonna to get the gun now, gotta learn how to run now
you the one now
That they be talking bout they hanging out
Trying to ya how to drain you out
Two rang you out, tried to slide in the game, you out
Think it's the game about,
Ask or anybody you know used 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 for you to talk to me?
Motherfuckers 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,
Don't see no checks dogg, and beggin when it's wet, dogg
But you could bet
That you know no hoe that'll hide the work
Two clips inside the purse, fuck me ride you first
fuck hard till the bursts, but umm...
I my ???? Lee tight figero
White with the X and O's
You putas betta know 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 fuck 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 me, bet they ass know me now
I'm in Dolby now
Bitches, I play with 'em and hoes, I lay 'em
And women, I kiss 'em while unzipping they denims
And run up in 'em
These bitches they all the
These they all for change
These bitches got

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 4, Daddy)
If it 'bout bread, save that
bitches wanna know why I say that
If the going is right and not too high
Goddammit, pay that
I want two or three or of 'em
So um, I could get my to throw 'em
See my hoes horny get my on
With dough you can't go
I roll with killas, niggas count the dough and know
to trust a hoe, thug niggas
That'll yo ass, excecute yo ass
My overtime niggas be it
My doggs on the bow ain't it
Plus down south got AK's
when you raise the day you be savages

(Chorus x4)