Luyện nghe bài hát Wuz Up Wuz Up

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

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

Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't the K)
getting in the way, hey don't forget the K
I don't need to bring the K, I'm 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 game
And Rasaq, gonna hit him with another swang
The whole click, gonna hit him another (bang)
dizzy, he can't remember his mother's name
(let me wake you up), let me refresh your
I can be your worst friend, or bestest enemy
Please him what he's guilty of ref, (a penalty)
Get hit so hard, you think it's ten of me
(but what's the deal), my nigga up
We fin to po' up, cold cup
Is you to sell, (my nigga sho' nuff)
Cause to H-Town, got it (sowed up)
Go on throw up your hood, and know you real
Nigga show him your slug, (nigga show him grill)
Them niggaz ain't for trouble, over here
And I'm not Big Tuck, but so I'm so (for real)
If you blowing kill, but you know you
And you see the pull up, but you blowing still
(And see your pinky ring), when you hold your wheel
the window up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

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

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

- 2x]

I mean, to interrupt
I'ma pass it to the Tuck, we gon po' cup
We gon get a lot of hoes, we gon 'em in the truck
'em to the hotel, like what's up-what's up
Trying to deal with it, you gon have no
My patience get low, my grands go up
No money up front, you gon 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 the thang, you better pop the thang
Or knock your brain, up out your frame
Ain't real, them ain't true
Stick a fork in him, that boy there through
Don't worry bout boy, if that boy ain't you
He a thing of the past, what that boy

[Big
Fuck it, po' it up
Said up, let me see what click you in
You a bad bitch, let me see some
Pass then, then
it popping, till the sun begin
Then us a hotel, to check up in
Ja'causezi suite, 20-10
Come on in, I see you brought friend

Them boys, do it big as us
Them boys, ain't real as us
But them boys over there, us
So all my niggaz, let's knuckle up
None of them niggaz, as as us
Ain't nothing, can do do us
What y'all niggaz wanna do, up
They ain't ready, for Chamillionaire and

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 already know it (what's up, 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 heart mayn
to knuckle up and tussle nigga
You already know it, Color Click