Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And pass that

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

I already got, 2 cars in the yard don't run
So why would I wanna shit down for you?
Better me with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the of archery come, with a cracker dick
To fuck you in that pussy carpet you
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be the one billionth
Really you kiddin', I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, like my mama
like my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a donk
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in first
I ain't even shift 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 a bank with a shank and a black can of paint to check the clerk
(where the keys?) Bitch you better take purse! I got a brick of herb
And a hit to serve, and I'm feeling like I might hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way buddy you don't wanna' run around the house with a heart of a puppy dog
and Eminem, shit
Sufferin' succotash, yeah suck a dick,

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

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

Me and Yelawolf, tear the
Off this motherfucker, you got the umph
You're a hoof, to the of an elephant
Hello, toots, you look so eloquent, 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 pull up at the White
And I ask for an appli-cation, it back in her face an'
the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her
In the with a Whopper
I bought from BK, you expect 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, about some shoes I thought, great I suppose
So I go to but what'dya 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 trailer trash pioneer, I am here, why I'm here
I don't got a rhyme book more like a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo here to show you a thing or two
sign language, middle fingers aimed at you
So we don't SCREAM AT YOU!
Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an
I went to go tell 'em all to go get
But I'm gonna bite my tongue, little bitch, throw it up

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 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 ain't ready for it

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

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