Luyện nghe bài hát Whoop That Trick

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Whoop Trick (Get 'em)

make these suckas recognize, I aint playing ho
If you violate, off the top, you gotta go
I,ve done in,a lot of shit,
And I'm bout 2
Now I think it's time 2 show you bitches who you with
D-JAY, the name,
And I to bring the pain
ana on my chest, got me busting at you lemon
Ya aint know? You fuckin with a nigga
From the gutta, pimp tight / (slash) dealer
Born and raised in the M-Memphis,
Before it's said and done you gon' remember me
only the beginning, I got a lot to say
It's been along time, and you got 2 pay
Aint no love ho, just it 2 the door
i borrow none, let my nuts hang 2 the
So if you want some, this is yo death
Betta come correct, I came 2 break you off trick

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Whoop Trick (Get 'em)

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You think I wont, beat that trick, that trick,
Got me acting and shit
Hoes telling me 2 down, but I'm like fuck that shit
I'm all ready, on that Hypnotiq, and that goose
shots of hen, that just gave me another boost
I'm electrified, you can see it in my eyes
shirt soaking wet, looking like I got baptized
Sloppy drunk a wino at a liquor sto'
but crunk like some sanctified folks catching the Ghost
I think you understand
This one here just get banned
Settin off a like we livin in Afghanistan
But the durty, durty, and that's the way it goes
Security be the main ones actin like hos
But you fucked up, you betta call the law
break this MOET bottle cross your fuckin jaw
And that's for anyone who's ever me
Watch your back boy, cause you 2 get your ass beat

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Whoop That (Get 'em)

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I came 2 a nigga's head
him bloody red
Fighting 4 his as they rush him 2 the meds
This is what happens you get caught up in the mix
All that jaw got your ass in a buncha shit
This that drama boy, you know we came to get buck
I you came deep, nigga where's you back up?
Your clique, some cowards, they scattered out like roaches
bottle across your head got you leaking, loosing focus
See this is what we mean when we down the club
Niggaz started gangsta walkin, so we tear the up
We some shittin hood niggaz from the and the projects
Left the police, cause we we the suspects
Make you wonder what's
Bitch guard your grill If they play this in the club, you'll get
ass 4 real
My would be 2 chill
M-town niggas sick, get caught a warning and get your
ass whooped quick

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Whoop That (Get 'em)