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

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

[Verse 1:
A, FUCK hoes, that's how I start my off
So take your ass to the doctor, hold your balls and
I take one to the piece you take one to the dome
Click your heels GO
Me and the we up in the back 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 toilet paper is running out
And I'm all the paper when I'm coming from the heart
I get up in some ass, then wind like a fart
From the start to the finish, diminish them in my time
Messing hoes whose legs go back further than your father's hairline
Hit down when I get down make them sit down a fit now
Fussing and I'm cussing when I'm busting now who's the now ME
And I'm to let them know just how I'm flipping
Disturbing Tha Peace, these hoes to quit (trippin hoe)

Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]

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

[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The Side Boyz]

3: Lil' Chris]
No matter I'm at, no matter where I go
It's just this on and off the road
I let them suckers get mad, players playing
Fuck all those who don't like I'm saying
Get tricked if you want to, better the game
Because all around the world it's the old thing
They thinking them hand cuffs going to keep me from getting hoes
You can lock them in the safe, I'm to break the code
Can't change no freak, this shit
She's going to 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 and feeding the baby
Better believe I dig them down every I get
But don't quote me bitch I ain't said shit, said shit, said shit...

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

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

[Chorus: Jon & The East Side Boyz]

[Outro:
Ludacris, Daddy T, Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ Smurf
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop,