Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

Yeah, uh
Yea,
Yea

Carolina,
Fayettenam,
Yea

This is for street niggas to them deep niggas,
Them politics, them niggas,
To them bitches that swallow dick, its real.
Or them niggas ain't proud of shit niggas, and still,
Even bleak niggas without a cent could feel.
I never sleep nigga, I get them mills
I never cheat nigga, my heart is the ville.
When greet niggas with hollow tips, but chill.
You'll reach nigga, I got an itch to kill.

Word, a nigga heat to the third
My shit in street, like the curb.
So bitches meet cuz I'm deep with my words,
So them wanna peep like a perv,
But game.
Before start saying 'He changed,"
A nigga can never forget where he came.
So if I'm up in Carolina kicking game,
Or if I'm riding Queens like the E-train,
I it up!
Yea

If you a down south nigga, it up, (and)
If you an coast nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a west coast nigga, it up, (ay)
If you a mid-west nigga, it up, (ay)
If you a nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a ATL nigga, it up,
New to L.A. niggas, throw it up,
Yeah, Chi town it up (yea)

As you smoking more kush,
South wreaking niggas, ask George Bush,
Ask Bill Clinton, a nigga Will
My jeans a 'lil baggy, money still fittin.'
The streets a lil rowdy, but they still kickin'
Them Randy Johnson O.G. niggas still
And yeah, I know she got a man, but I'm still
So he be up in that shit, he be like 'This feels different,"
No shit, throw dick the veteran I am,
I got that vitamin D, its medicine to them.
I got her climaxing like it's finna end,
That's why she me a lot better than her man.
She try a new trick, she so wet a swam,
Like a in this bitch, my dick drowning in that shit.
They love a fly on that frisbee shit.
a nigga get Gs like them Disney flicks.
I it up!
Yea

If you a down nigga, throw it up,
If you an east nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a coast nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a Bull nigga, throw it up, (yea)
If you a H-town nigga, it up, (yea)
You represent that Bay nigga, it up, (yea)
And if you from that BK nigga, it up (yea)

Greedy niggas want the money, so thats my aim is,
Hoe niggas love the attention, be famous,
Real fuck the attention, they know it's dangerous,
Rather make a mil' and nobody know what my is, (uh)
But thats the price you nice with it.
And them gonna like cuz you light-skinned,
I take of the situation,
I'm hitting dimes Atlanta up to Pennsylvania.
They feelings and I switch next,
"I made it baby, just sex,
I'm too young to settle down, get dressed!"
Even them white tryna be my princess,
But I only with sisters like incest.
I've stressed, I'm so in-depth,
I get this up off my chest like a bench-press,
I sense death in the air, but its for me,
Some niggas be aware or meet the cousin of sleep, get it?
You slow niggas ain't felt that shit.
How she gonna upgrade me I built that shit.
Rapping's a cash cow, milk that bitch,
You better hit up homocide, I just killed shit, boy!

it up nigga!
Throw Throw it, it up!
Yeah!