Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up (Remix)

(featuring Pastor Troy & Buck)
[Lil'
go, let's go
Yeahhhh! (yo, yo)
Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' Side Boyz
(Ayo), ok, (ayo), Troy (come on) Yeah!
(D-S-G-B, come on), we represent for everybody,
All the real niggaz in (come on)
Where you at or where the fuck you (come on)
We represent for (come on), who (come on), we represent for

Jon]
G-A, throw it up, naptown town, it up
Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, it up
J-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, it up
Alabama, throw it up, V-A, it up
Detroit, it up, D-C, throw it up
Dallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, it up
Houston niggaz, it up, Louisiana, throw it up
The Bay niggaz, it up, let's go

Jon]
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up (where you from), it up
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club

[Lil'
Back up bitch, get the out my way
Hey, move the fuck bitch, move the fuck back
Back up bitch, get the out my way
Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck
What you looking at nigga, you looking at nigga
Not me or my click, we too trill my
What you at nigga, what you looking at nigga
Not me or my click, we too trill my
We too deep off in this bitch, we too off in this bitch
more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch
We too off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch
It's more of us than it is in the club bitch
Y'all over there, y'all niggaz ain't shit
Y'all hoes there, y'all hoes ain't shit
We run this, what, we run this,
We run this, what, we run this,

[Lil'
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up (where you from), throw it up
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club

[Pastor
The last nigga is the
to blast ya
You (come on), I don't play no motherfucking games
D-S-G-B, you the name
Wood grain in the motherfucking truck
Got the black and red seats the Georgie tuft
And I got my helmet out the window
Ready to the head of a fucking pretender
Nigga as soon as I enter you I'm making noise
Pastor Troy and the Side Boyz
A-K bustin', I the whole clip
I cock hoe and let it motherfucking rip
To sank ship is I live for
Fuck him (haha), her (come on)
I'm representing, put some Yak in my mug (come on)
So I can it up

[Lil'
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up (where you from), it up
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club

[Lil'
Yeah, ok, ok, hold the up, hold the fuck up, yeah
I'm looking this bitch, aha
I see a lot of niggaz throwin' up shit, what
Y'all niggaz must be scared to represent your shit, you
You must be nigga, you scared
Fuck that shit, it
All my niggaz, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeah
All my real ladies, yeah, that's of they hood, yeah
And they never been scared, yeah
Say shit, yeah

[Lil'
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't motherfucker
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared
Bitch I scared, I ain't scared motherfucker
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared
Bitch I ain't scared, I scared motherfucker
Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't
Bitch I scared, I ain't scared motherfucker

Buck]
Born in the dirty, dirty, stop and still spinnin'
tried to hit me like 50 but bitch I'm still livin'
Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like Georgia boys
The A-K the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen before
Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down south
And show 'em how the look and how our hoes bounce
Shorty don't want no trouble, don't wanna fight
But let him talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die tonight
I planned on gettin' put out the club before I
My hood down for whatever, we all ride them thangs
Breakin' bottles `cross heads, fuck what a hater said
Them gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't breakin'
I to keep it up, just quit and let my man's get it
Don't see no but I still got my hands in it
Cashville, Tennekey. I told you blow it up
G-Unit Soldier, my nigga. Now go on and it up.

[Lil'
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up (where you from), it up
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club