Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get these
And pass that

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't 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) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it

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

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

Bitch please you don't wanna step up to this
G-A-N-G-S-T-A will a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the buildin', it to my children
I don't be takin' no shit from you
make me hurt one of your feelings
(HAHAHAHA), Nah nah ni nah nah
Pick your face up off the floor, I got you 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 mind
Ma nigga, Im a lion,
Hunt ya ass down in my jungle, I do
I tell them hoes, "You ready for it bitch!"

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin'
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 ain't ready for it
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't for it bitch

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

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you rep my shit
You ain't my city, you don't know about this
You want that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) 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 fuck is
dog...
Yo
Yo, up?
up?
Uh, you do verse?
Yeah, I killed that shit

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