Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And pass that

I see you bitches loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
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 want drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now throw it up! (Yeah Ho) 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

I already got, 2 in the yard that don't run
So why would I wanna shit down for you?
Better me confuse with the and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker
To fuck you in that pussy carpet you
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one billionth
Really you kiddin', I'm the prodigal son
And I'm like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' 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 yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
(Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm to walk into a bank with a shank 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 like I might just hit the curb
So get the fuck my way buddy you don't wanna' run around 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 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 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
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw 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 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
make me hurt one of your feelings
(HAHAHAHA), Nah nah ni nah nah
Pick face up off the floor, I got you feelin' sad now
You be on that Hokiewag, is bullshit
Run into this Gangsta, have preacher at pull pit
Bitch, I was on the Mississippi River
Take no 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 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 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 want 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
It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! Throw It up!
You ready for it bitch

Me and Yelawolf, tear the
Off this motherfucker, you got the umph
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 kickin' my seat
And I'm tryin' to the 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 back in her an'
Tell the 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 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 ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you motherfuckin' ho
a trailer trash 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 to show you a thing or two
'Bout sign language, middle fingers at you
So we don't gotta AT YOU!
Ow! I just bit my lip, it was an accident
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 from round' here, you rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know this
You don't want 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

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

Nah,
Um yo, you know what I was man?
I think the one thing that uh.. that the don't have
That 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?
man, bitches like love songs!