Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get these
And pass jack

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 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!
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 that run
So why would I wanna break shit down for
me confuse with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of come, with a cracker dick
To fuck you in pussy carpet you munch
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, d-dr-d-drinkin' my mama
C-C-country like my uncles, 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 gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm this Earth
Right? (Yeah ho!) But I just hit the
And I'm 'bout to walk into a bank with a shank and a black can of paint to check the
(where the keys?) Bitch you better your purse! I got a brick of herb
And a hit to serve, and I'm feeling like I might just hit the
So get the outta my way buddy you don't wanna' run around the chicken house with a heart of a puppy dog
Yelawolf and Eminem,
Sufferin' succotash, suck a dick, bitch

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my
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!
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

Bitch please you don't wanna step up to Misses
G-A-N-G-S-T-A will make a 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 hurt one of feelings
(HAHAHAHA), Nah nah ni nah nah
your face up off the floor, I got you feelin' sad now
You be on that Hokiewag, Hokiewag is
Run into this Gangsta, your preacher at pull pit
Bitch, I was born on the Mississippi
Take no shit a bitch or a nigga
So so crazy fucked 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 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 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) 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 foot of an
Hello, toots, you so eloquent, that's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you're my seat
And I'm tryin' to the tell the what I want!
They say I act like an asshole, when I 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 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 to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what about some shoes I thought, great I
So I go to Payless but what'dya know, they didn't 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 got a rhyme book it's more 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 to go tell 'em all to go get fucked
But I'm never gonna bite my tongue, little bitch, it up

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

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

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