Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Tear it up, it up, yeah
it up, tear it up, yeah
Tear it up, it up, yo
Here we go now, we go

So don't make me it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't here to things up
But I got my on my gun

So don't me tear it up
You know I don't give a
And I ain't here to shake up
But I got my on my gun

I beat the pussy up like
Put it right through like Ching-Chang, you know I make her bang
You know I don't give a motherfuck your first name
I wanna lock that ass a motherfucking chain gang

Tear it up, up and throw it up
And up the floor like you don't give a fuck
I know you got heels on, I know what feel on
They caught us riding dirtier than their Camillion

I got a bounty on my head just for reppin'
I'm freakin' on your sister and I'm ramming her friend
And what the fuck you
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat a motherfuckin' track meet

J-D-O-G, I got your on a leash
I got her feinin', the crowd's screamin'
it like a what? Fuck you HU crew
We don't give a fuck, What?

So make me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

So don't me tear it up
You know I give a fuck
And I ain't here to shake up
But I got my on my gun

Shake it like a what? you
Shake it a what? Fuck you
Shake it like a Fuck you
Shake it a what? Fuck you

No, I a gangsta, don't pack a pistol
Motherfuckers keep runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a
Guided a missile from two bottles of Jack
That I drank in the of an '88 Cadillac

It's Johnny 3, Johnny sees what Johnny
Johnny breathes weed, still don't see anything
Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks
circles dance floor like roller rink

Jump up down, down in the H-tag, get
To the sound that's bound, to make the crowd loud
Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the
Wanna see you booze, yeah, booze you puke it

See bitch, grab ass, get to the mat
back, get thrown out the back
Watch your back the backdoor, back to the dance floor
gotta get my, gotta, gotta get more

So don't make me it up
You know I don't give a
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

So make me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

Hell yeah, motherfucker, it up
Turn it up, 3, fuck you Jeff Peters
Fuck you, Reneau, gangstas up in this bitch
You gotta it down, fuck, yeah