Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get motherfuckers
And that jack

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 from my city, you don't know about
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 ready for it bitch

I already got, 2 cars in the yard that run
So why would I break shit 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 carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one
Really you kiddin', bitch I'm the son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' my mama
C-C-country like my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in first
I ain't shift gears yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
(Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm 'bout to walk into a bank with a shank and a black can of to check the clerk
(where the keys?) Bitch you take 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 fuck outta my way buddy you don't wanna' run around the chicken house with a of a puppy dog
Yelawolf and Eminem,
Sufferin' succotash, yeah suck a dick,

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

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

I see you talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the from round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know this
You want 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) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't ready for it

Me and Yelawolf, the roof
Off motherfucker, you ain't got the umph
a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello, toots, you so eloquent, that's what I tell a cunt
sit up front cause you're kickin' my seat
And I'm tryin' to the 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, it back in her face an'
the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her
In the head a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be
Bitch you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, ho, dee da da
not a chance, I was thinkin' about buyin' you some clothes
But Target was so I decided 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 ugly boy swag, 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 it's more a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Boo came here 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 gonna bite my tongue, little bitch, throw it up

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 don't know about
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
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 just killed that

Nah,
Um yo, you what I was thinkin' man?
I think the one thing that uh.. that the album have
might be missing
Is like uh.. a for like, for girls
Uh, do you mean? For like bitches?
Nah, girls. Like a
No?!
We one!
Like...lovesong-lovesong?
man, bitches like love songs!