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 play with them, grab that thang and aim at them
Real throw your knuckles up, represent throw your up
Niggaz hating rough 'em up, represent it up

Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't the K)
Niggaz getting in the way, hey don't the K
I don't to bring the K, I'm ready to knuckle up
a beat down on him, like I'm Skillz and the Play
(got skills I don't play), I'ma hit him with the knuckle
And then Rasaq, gonna hit him another swang
The click, gonna hit him with another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he can't remember his name
(let me wake you up), let me refresh memory
I can be your worst friend, or your enemy
Please 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 nigga up
We fin to po' up, another cup
Is you to sell, (my nigga sho' nuff)
D-Town to H-Town, got it (sowed up)
Go on throw up your hood, and know you real
Nigga him your slug, (nigga show him your grill)
Them niggaz ain't looking for trouble, over
And I'm not Big Tuck, but so I'm so (for real)
If you kill, but you know you trill
And you see the laws up, but you blowing still
(And see your pinky ring), when you hold your wheel
Roll the up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

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

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

- 2x]

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

Tuck]
Fuck it, po' it up
Said what's up, let me see 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
Ja'causezi suite, 20-10
Come on in, I see you your friend

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

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

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