Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

[Gangsta Boo -
I see you bitches talking but you aint saying shit
Get the from round here, you don't rep my shit
You aint from my city, you don't know this
You don't want that drama you aint ready for it
Now it up, (yeah hoe) throw it up (yeah hoe)
Throw it up (yeah hoe) it up
You aint ready for it bitch, it up
(Yeah hoe) it up
You aint ready for it

I already got 2 cars on the that don't run
So why would I wanna break down for you
Let em be confused with the punchlines and bars that I
Here the king of archery come, with a dick
To you and that p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one
Billy, a thriller, you kidding, I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my
d-d-d-drinkin' my mama
C-c-country like my uncles, stuttering like a CD in a DONK bump bump
And I'm in a blue Chevy, running muthafuckas in first
I aint even shift gears yet, I aint here yet
I'm outta this earth, (yeah hoe)
But I hit the surface
And I'm to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk
Where the
Bitch you better check purse
I got a of herb and I hit this herb? and I'm feeling like I might just hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run around the chicken with a hawk, little puppy dog, Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, yeah suck a dick

[Gangsta Boo - 2]
Bitch please you don't wanna step up to this
Boo, make a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the building, to my children
I be taking no shit from you haters
You make me hurt one of feelings
hahahahaha,

Pick ya face up off the floor, I got you sad now
You be on Hokeewag,
is bullshit
Run into this gangsta have ya preacher at the
Bitch, I was born on the river
Take no from a bitch or a nigga
So so got a f-cked up temper
Bi-polar, not Nicki I'm
hurt ya
I got a crazy ass game
My nigga, I'm a untamed
Hunt ya ass in my jungle
I do this, I tell them
You aint for it bitch

[Eminem - 3]

Me an' Yelawolf the roof off this muthaf-cka
You got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
toots you look so eloquent, it's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an
When I pull up at the Castle
And I ask for an application, throw it back in her an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head a Whopper
That I from BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Prada? chance
I was thinkin' about buying you some
But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to
But the doors was, was locked, what some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to Payless but what'dya
They don't a size 8 in HOES! Oh!
is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
What a trailer trash
I am here, why I'm here
I got a rhyme book it's more like a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell 'em all to go get
But I'm not gonna my tongue, little bitch throw it up