Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)

Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side drop it

Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
What's up, what's up, what's up, up
what's up, up, what's up, what's up, What's up!
Stop trippin ho, trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho, stop
trippin ho, trippin Ho, stop trippin ho, stop trippin ho!
it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it
Shake it, pop it, it, bounce it
Shake it, pop it, wiggle it, it
it, pop it, wiggle it, bounce it

[Verse 1:
A, FUCK hoes, how I start my rhyme off
So take your ass to the doctor, hold balls and cough
I one to the head piece you take one to the dome
your heels GO HOME
Me and the rush we up in the getting HIGH
I represent C.P. Side until I DIE
And the haters want to know why I'm that nigga the clout
It's because I'm coming in like toilet paper is out
And I'm all about the when I'm coming from the heart
I get up in some ass, break wind like a fart
From the start to the finish, diminish them in my time
Messing with hoes whose legs go back further your father's hairline
Hit down when I get down make them sit catch a fit now
and I'm cussing when I'm busting now who's the shit now ME
And I'm trying to let know just how I'm flipping
Disturbing Tha Peace, tell these to quit (trippin hoe)

Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]

2: Daddy T]
Roll out the red carpets, let the game
Daddy T coming through to all your freaky friends
Because every day is the same thing, I'm a player
Hit me on the beeper, hell on my cell
Pick her up knock her and drop her back out
Why you waiting on that trying to stay in the house?
I'm going to keep though stabbing though
Because your bitch is my
Why you kissing that hoe there for my dick?
Because I don't give a fuck because I got a of sex
Ready to get my so Daddy T can catch a nut
Then it's back to the crib then let my pimping up
Because I got another hoe to make me catch a nut
While y'all suckers throwing stuff about these hoes bringing out the hen
Fuck it, in the back of baby body
See I expose these hoes for the that they be, so enemies try to act
sharp,

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]

3: Lil' Chris]
No matter where I'm at, no matter I go
It's like this on and off the road
I let them suckers get mad, players playing
Fuck all those who like what I'm saying
Get tricked if you to, better learn the game
Because all around the world it's the old thing
They thinking them hand going to keep me from getting they hoes
You can lock them in the safe, I'm going to the code
Can't change no freak, shit forever
She's to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as well let her
How you figure because she's pregnant she starts fucking, you
Y'all is still coming through and feeding the
Better believe I dig them down chance I get
But don't quote me bitch because I ain't said shit, shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Verse 4: Chris, (Ludacris)]
I rolled out the headville (uh huh) up in tight pocket (what)
Pushed up on a tight little and just had to knock it
In the biginning we was tripping and (uh huh)
I was showing old how to line up a stick (ha ha)
She got happy when she hit that not in the side, (what) me a hug
And I was to fuck
Because her was so soft
I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, to knock her off
Play my right
What's up let's hit honeycomb hide-out
Tell your friends with me and let's ride out (ride out!)
But you they had a fat girl in the bunch (uh huh)
shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the stomach (ha ha)
I understand big girl to nut (yeah)
All she had to do was ask, I would have (ha)
Discrimination ain't in Lil' (Lil' Chris!)
Everyboby know mad bagging they want it

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]

Ludacris]
Ludacris, T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,