Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Trippin'

(featuring Daddy T, Lil' & Ludacris)

[Intro:
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz it

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

1: Ludacris]
A, FUCK hoes, how I start my rhyme off
So take your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and
I take one to the head you take one to the dome
your heels GO HOME
Me and the rush we up in the back getting
I represent C.P. South Side I DIE
And the haters to know why I'm that nigga with the clout
because I'm coming in like toilet paper is running out
And I'm all about the paper when I'm from the heart
I get up in some ass, break wind like a fart
From the to the finish, diminish them in my spare time
Messing with whose legs go back further than your father's hairline
Hit down I get down make them sit down 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 them just how I'm flipping
Disturbing Tha Peace, tell hoes to quit (trippin hoe)

Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Verse 2: T]
out the red carpets, let the game begin
Daddy T coming to fuck all your freaky friends
Because every day is the same thing, baby I'm a
Hit me on the beeper, hell on my cell
her up knock her down and drop her back out
Why you on that bitch trying to stay in the house?
I'm going to stabbing though stabbing though
your bitch is my trick
Why you kissing that hoe there for sucking my
Because I don't give a fuck I got a block of sex
Ready to get my nuts so 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 stuff about these hoes that bringing out the hen
it, in the back of baby body Benz
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 just this on and off the road
I let them suckers get mad, players keep
all those who don't like what I'm saying
Get if you want to, better learn the game
all around the world it's the same old thing
They thinking them hand cuffs going to me from getting they hoes
You can lock them in the safe, I'm to break the code
Can't change no freak, this forever
going to sneak and do it anyways, so you might as well let her
How you figure because she's pregnant she fucking, you crazy?
Y'all is still through and feeding the baby
believe I dig them down every chance I get
But don't quote me bitch because I ain't said shit, shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Boyz]

[Verse 4: Chris, (Ludacris)]
I rolled out the headville (uh huh) pulled up in tight (what)
Pushed up on a little something and just had to knock it
In the biginning we was and shit (uh huh)
I was old girl 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 ready to
her body was so soft
I'm thinking guaranteed cutting, to knock her off
Play my right
What's up let's hit this hide-out
Tell your friends your with me and ride out (ride out!)
But you know they had a fat in the bunch (uh huh)
Talking shit, I'm about to punch her ass in the (ha ha)
I understand big girl to nut (yeah)
All she had to do was ask, I would fucked (ha)
Discrimination ain't in Chris (Lil' Chris!)
know mad bagging they don't want it

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz]

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