Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And pass that

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 from my city, you don't about this
You want that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) it Up!
It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't ready for it

I already got, 2 cars in the that don't run
So why would I break shit down for you?
me confuse with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a 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 like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' like my mama
like my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a donk
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a blue Chevy,runnin' motherfuckers in first
I ain't even gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
Right? (Yeah ho!) But I 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 I might just 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, suck a dick, bitch

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 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 ready for it bitch
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it

Bitch please you 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 from you haters
You'll make me hurt one of 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 at pull pit
Bitch, I was born on the Mississippi
no shit from a bitch or a nigga
So so crazy gotta up temper
Bi-pola', not Nicki I'm worser, I'll ya
Haha, I got a crazy ass game
Ma nigga, Im a lion,
Hunt ya ass down in my jungle, I do
I tell them hoes, "You ain't for it bitch!"

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 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 ain't got the
a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello, toots, you look so eloquent, that's what I tell a
Come sit up front cause kickin' my seat
And I'm to the tell the cashier what I want!
say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White Castle
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 head a Whopper
That I 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' buyin' you some clothes
But Target was so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what some 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 pioneer, I am here, that's why I'm here
I don't got a rhyme book it's like a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to you a thing or two
'Bout sign language, fingers aimed at you
So we don't SCREAM AT YOU!
Ow! I bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell 'em all to go get
But I'm never gonna bite my tongue, bitch, throw it up

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you sayin' shit
Get the fuck from 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 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 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 that uh.. that the album don't have
That be missing
Is like uh.. a for like, for girls
Uh, what do you mean? For bitches?
Nah, girls. Like a
No?!
We one!
Like...lovesong-lovesong?
man, bitches like love songs!