Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

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

I already got 2 on the yard that don't run
So why I wanna break shit down for you
Let em be confused the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, a cracker dick
To f-ck you and p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be the one
Billy, a thriller, you kidding, I'm the prodigal son
And I'm like my daddy
like my mama
C-c-country my uncles, stuttering like a CD in a DONK bump bump bump
And I'm in a Chevy, running over 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 bout to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of and check the clerk
Where the
you better check your purse
I got a brick of herb and I hit this herb? and I'm like I might just hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run the chicken house with a hawk, little puppy dog, Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, yeah suck a bitch

[Gangsta Boo - 2]
Bitch you don't wanna step up to this misses
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 one of your feelings
hahahahaha,

Pick ya up off the floor, I got you feeling sad now
You be on Hokeewag,
is bullshit
Run this gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
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 I'm worser
hurt ya
I got a crazy ass mind
My nigga, I'm a lion
Hunt ya ass in my jungle
I do this, I tell hoes
You ready 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 up at the White Castle
And I ask for an application, throw it in her face an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the with a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Nada chance
I was about buying you some clothes
But Target was closed so I to mosey on over to K-Mart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I
I suppose, so I go to Payless but what'dya know
They don't a size 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, why I'm here
I don't got a rhyme book it's more like a muthaf-ckin' of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a or two about sign language
Middle fingers at you so we don't 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