Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get these
And pass jack

I see you bitches loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my
You from my city, you don't know about this
You want that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't 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 break shit for you?
Better me confuse with the punchlines and bars I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a dick
To fuck you in pussy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one
Really you kiddin', I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' my mama
C-C-country like my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in first
I ain't even shift gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm this Earth
Right? (Yeah ho!) But I just hit the
And I'm 'bout to walk into a bank with a and a black can of paint to check the clerk
(where the keys?) you better take 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 the chicken house with a heart of a puppy dog
Yelawolf and Eminem,
succotash, yeah suck a dick, 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 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
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't ready for it

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

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't shit
Get the fuck round' here, you don't rep my shit
You from my city, you don't 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 ready for it bitch
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ready 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 front cause you're kickin' my
And I'm tryin' to the tell the cashier I want!
They say I act like an asshole, when I up at the White 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 with 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 buyin' you some
But Target was closed so I decided to on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what about some shoes I thought, great I
So I go to Payless but know, they didn't carry a size 8 in HOES!
Oh! is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you motherfuckin' ho bags
What a trailer trash pioneer, I am here, that's why I'm
I don't got a rhyme book more like a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Boo came here to show you a thing or two
'Bout language, middle fingers aimed at you
So we don't 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 bite my tongue, little bitch, throw it up

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

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

Nah,
Um yo, you know what I was thinkin'
I the one thing that 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. a lovesong
No?!
We one!
Like...lovesong-lovesong?
man, bitches like love songs!