Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And pass jack

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 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) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it

I already got, 2 cars in the yard don't run
So why would I wanna break shit down for
Better me confuse the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker
To fuck you in pussy carpet 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 stuntin' like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' like my
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 shift gears yet, I even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
Right? (Yeah ho!) But I just hit the
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 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 house with a heart of a dog
Yelawolf and Eminem,
Sufferin' succotash, suck a dick, bitch

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

Bitch please you don't wanna step up to this
will make a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the buildin', preach it to my
I don't be no shit from you haters
You'll make me 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 Hokiewag, Hokiewag is bullshit
Run this Gangsta, have your preacher at pull pit
Bitch, I was born on the Mississippi
Take no shit from a bitch or a
So so crazy gotta 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 them hoes, "You ain't ready for it bitch!"

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my
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 ain't for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) 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 look so eloquent, that's what I tell a
Come sit up front you're kickin' my seat
And I'm to the tell the cashier 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'
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 better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, ho, dee da da
Prada? not a chance, I was thinkin' about you some clothes
But Target was closed so I decided to 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 didn't a size 8 in HOES!
Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe 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 more like a diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a or two
'Bout sign language, fingers aimed at you
So we don't gotta AT YOU!
Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an
I went to go 'em all to go get fucked
But I'm never gonna bite my tongue, bitch, throw it up

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

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