Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And that jack

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't shit
Get the from round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't about this
You don't want that drama, you ain't for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it

I already got, 2 in the yard that don't run
So why would I wanna shit down for you?
Better me confuse with the punchlines and bars that I
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker
To fuck you in that pussy you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one
you kiddin', bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' like my mama
C-C-country like my uncles, stutterin' a CD in a donk
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in first
I ain't shift gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
(Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm 'bout to walk into a bank with a shank and a black can of paint to check the
(where the keys?) Bitch you better take your purse! I got a of herb
And a hit to serve, and I'm feeling like I might just hit the
So get the fuck outta my way buddy you don't run around the chicken house with a heart of a puppy dog
and Eminem, shit
Sufferin' succotash, suck a dick, bitch

I see you talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you know about this
You don't want that drama, you ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) It up! Throw It up!
You ready for it bitch

please you don't wanna step up to this Misses
G-A-N-G-S-T-A make a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the buildin', it to my children
I be takin' no shit from you haters
You'll make me one of your feelings
(HAHAHAHA), Nah nah ni nah nah
Pick face up off the floor, I got you feelin' sad now
You be on that Hokiewag, is bullshit
Run into this Gangsta, have preacher at pull pit
Bitch, I was born on the Mississippi
Take no shit from a or a nigga
So so gotta fucked up temper
Bi-pola', not I'm worser, I'll hurt ya
Haha, I got a crazy ass game
Ma nigga, Im a lion,
Hunt ya ass in my jungle, I do this
I tell hoes, "You ain't ready for it bitch!"

I see you talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know about
You don't that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ain't for it bitch

Me and Yelawolf, tear the
Off this motherfucker, you ain't got the
You're a hoof, to the of an elephant
Hello, toots, you so eloquent, that's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up cause you're kickin' my seat
And I'm to the tell the cashier what I want!
They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the Castle
And I ask for an appli-cation, it back in her face an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, I wack her
In the head a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you me to be proper?
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, ho, skidda dee da da
Prada? not a chance, I was thinkin' about you some clothes
But Target was so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what about some shoes I thought, I suppose
So I go to Payless but what'dya know, they didn't carry a 8 in HOES!
Oh! This is ugly boy swag, toe tags on you motherfuckin' ho bags
What a trash pioneer, I am here, that's why I'm here
I got a rhyme book it's more like a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two
'Bout sign language, middle fingers at you
So we gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an
I to go tell 'em all to go get fucked
But I'm never gonna bite my tongue, bitch, throw it up

I see you talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck from here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't about this
You don't that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't for it bitch

What the is this?
dog...
Yo
Yo, up?
up?
Uh, you do that
Yeah, I just that shit

Nah,
Um yo, you know I was thinkin' man?
I think the one thing uh.. that the album don't have
That might be
Is like uh.. a song for like, for
Uh, what do you mean? For like
Nah, girls. Like a
No?!
We one!
Like...lovesong-lovesong?
man, bitches like love songs!