Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And pass 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 know this
You don't want that drama, you 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 ready for it bitch

I already got, 2 in the yard that don't run
So why would I wanna break down for you?
Better me confuse with the punchlines and that I launch
Here the king of archery come, a cracker dick
To fuck you in that pussy you munch
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one billionth
you kiddin', bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, 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' over in first
I ain't even shift gears yet, I ain't even yet, I'm outta this Earth
(Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm 'bout to into 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 you don't wanna' run around the chicken 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 round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't 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!
It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't for it bitch

Bitch please you wanna step up to this Misses
G-A-N-G-S-T-A will make a nigga hit his when
I'm up in the buildin', preach it to my
I don't be takin' no from you haters
You'll make me 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, Hokiewag is
Run into this Gangsta, have your preacher at pit
Bitch, I was born on the River
Take no shit from a 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 in my jungle, I do this
I tell hoes, "You ain't ready for it bitch!"

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

Me and Yelawolf, the roof
Off this motherfucker, you ain't got the
You're a hoof, to the foot of an
Hello, toots, you look so eloquent, that's I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you're kickin' my
And I'm tryin' to the tell the what I want!
They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White
And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it 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 better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, ho, dee da da
Prada? not a chance, I was thinkin' buyin' you some clothes
But Target was closed so I 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 what'dya know, they 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, and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two
'Bout language, middle fingers aimed at you
So we don't gotta 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 ain't shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my
You from 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!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ready 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 what I was man?
I think the one that uh.. that the album don't have
That might be
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!