Luyện nghe bài hát Wuz Up Wuz Up

(*talking*)
Uh ha-ha,
Big Tuck, hey let's go

- 2x]
Haters we ain't scared of them, in the club we punish
Promise we don't play with them, grab thang and aim at them
Real throw your knuckles up, represent throw your up
Niggaz rough 'em up, represent throw it up

Chamillionaire you see it, hey (don't forget the K)
Niggaz in the way, hey don't forget the K
I don't to bring the K, I'm ready to knuckle up
Drop a beat down on him, I'm Skillz and the Play
(got I don't play), I'ma hit him with the knuckle game
And then Rasaq, gonna hit him another swang
The whole click, gonna hit him another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he can't his mother's name
(let me wake you up), let me refresh your
I can be your worst friend, or your enemy
tell him what he's guilty of ref, (a penalty)
Get hit so hard, you would it's ten of me
(but what's the deal), my hol' up
We fin to po' up, cold cup
Is you ready to sell, (my sho' nuff)
D-Town to H-Town, got it (sowed up)
Go on throw up your hood, and I'ma you real
Nigga show him slug, (nigga show him your grill)
niggaz ain't looking for trouble, over here
And I'm not Big Tuck, but so I'm so (for real)
If you blowing kill, but you you trill
And you see the laws pull up, but you blowing
(And see your pinky ring), when you hold your wheel
Roll the window up on em, and go

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[Big
This what we do, dismantle you and your whole crew promise you
Stirring up beef like stew bitch nigga you, fuck what you through
You'd think you in a zoo, how these and gorillas rush you
Stinking jelly fish do, why whip one whip two
And I'ma hocus and beat you like Peru, we don't clues where is my tools
Abric pants, matching my shoes
You niggaz know, we're not here to lose
I'm finna send my hollow tips, to bruise
Whoa to the island of youth, fuck it choke him till he blue
Subtract two Cardier for your crew, have work to do

Fuck it throw cups up, you got money throw your bucks up
We done doors, we get them hoes up
Bout them bitches, your skirts up
shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days ago
Bar tender get very mo', what kinda tracks everybody know

- 2x]

I mean, to interrupt
I'ma it to the Tuck, we gon po' another cup
We gon get a lot of hoes, we gon load 'em in the
'em to the hotel, like what's up-what's up
Trying to deal with it, you gon no luck
My get low, when my grands go up
No money up front, you gon no us
We gon off the lot, like man hol' up
Cause I'm not a lame, I got the
I start the swangs, hop out the
If you the thang, you better pop the thang
Or I'll knock your brain, up out frame
Ain't real, them boys true
Stick a fork in him, cause boy there through
Don't worry bout boy, if that boy ain't you
He a thing of the past, what boy name

[Big
Fuck it, po' it up
what's up, let me see what click you in
You a bad bitch, let me see skin
Pass then, then
Keep it popping, till the sun
Then us a hotel, to check up in
suite, room 20-10
Come on in, I see you brought your

Them boys, do it big as us
Them boys, even real as us
But them over there, grilling us
So all my niggaz, let's knuckle up
of them niggaz, as true as us
Ain't nothing, can do do us
What niggaz wanna do, what's up
They ain't ready, for and Tuck

What it is (what's up, up)
What it is (what's up, up)
What it is (what's up, up)
Who you (Koopa, Big Tuck)
You know it (what's up, what's up)
What it is (what's up, up)
it is (what's up, what's up)
Who you (Koopa, Big Tuck)
You already know it,

(*talking*)
G'yeah G'yeah, Chamillionaire and Big
Y'all boys gon have to get your right mayn
Ready to up and tussle nigga
You already know it, Changin' Click