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 don't with them, grab that thang and aim at them
Real throw your up, represent throw your cities up
Niggaz hating rough 'em up, throw it up

Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't the K)
Niggaz in the way, hey don't forget the K
I need 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 game
And then Rasaq, hit him with another swang
The whole click, gonna hit him another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he remember his mother's name
(let me wake you up), let me refresh your
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 think ten of me
(but the deal), my nigga hol' up
We fin to po' up, cold 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 I'ma know you
show him your slug, (nigga show him your 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 you trill
And you see the laws pull up, but you blowing
(And they see your pinky ring), when you your wheel
the window up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

[Big
This what we gotta do, dismantle you and whole crew promise you
Stirring up beef like stew nigga you, fuck what you going through
You'd think you in a zoo, how these bats and gorillas 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 Diesel pants, my shoes
You niggaz know, that we're not here to
I'm finna my hollow tips, trying to bruise
Whoa ride to the island of youth, fuck it choke him he blue
Subtract two for your crew, doctors have work to do

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

- 2x]

I don't mean, to
pass 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 deal it, you gon have 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 cock the thang, you better pop the
Or I'll knock your brain, up out frame
real, them boys ain't true
Stick a fork in him, cause that boy there
worry bout that boy, if that boy ain't 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, pass
Keep it popping, till the sun
Then find us a hotel, to up in
Ja'causezi suite, 20-10
Come on in, I see you your friend

Them boys, do it big as us
boys, ain't even real as us
But them boys over there, us
So all my real niggaz, knuckle up
of them niggaz, as true as us
Ain't nothing, can do do us
What y'all niggaz wanna do, up
ain't ready, for Chamillionaire 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)
it is (what's up, what's up)
What it is (what's up, up)
Who you (Koopa, Big Tuck)
You already it, g'yeah-g'yeah

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