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

Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't the K)
Niggaz getting in the way, hey forget the K
I don't need to bring the K, I'm ready to up
Drop a beat on him, like I'm Skillz and the Play
(got skills I don't play), I'ma hit him the knuckle game
And Rasaq, gonna hit him with another swang
The whole click, gonna hit him another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he can't remember his mother's
(let me wake you up), let me your memory
I can be your worst friend, or your bestest
tell him what he's guilty of ref, (a penalty)
Get hit so hard, you would it's 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 hood, and I'ma know you real
show him your slug, (nigga show him your grill)
Them 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 still
(And they see your pinky ring), when you your wheel
the window up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

[Big
what we gotta do, dismantle you and your whole crew promise you
Stirring up beef like stew bitch you, fuck what you going through
think you in a zoo, how these bats 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 need clues is my tools
Diesel pants, matching my shoes
You niggaz know, we're not here to lose
I'm finna send my hollow tips, trying to
Whoa ride to the island of youth, fuck it choke him he blue
Subtract two Cardier for your crew, doctors work to do

Fuck it throw your cups up, you got throw your bucks up
We done opened doors, we get hoes up
Bout them bitches, your skirts up
Niggaz shine like a show, still counting money from two days ago
Bar tender get very violent mo', what kinda tracks 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 'em in the truck
'em to the hotel, like what's up-what's up
Trying to deal it, you gon have no luck
My patience get low, my grands go up
No up front, you gon have no us
We gon burn off the lot, man hol' up
Cause I'm not a lame, I got the
I the swangs, hop out the lane
If you cock the thang, you pop the thang
Or I'll knock your brain, up out frame
real, them boys ain't true
Stick a fork in him, cause that boy there
Don't worry that boy, if that boy ain't you
He a thing of the past, what boy name

Tuck]
Fuck it, po' it up
Said what's up, let me see what you in
You a bad bitch, let me see some
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 your friend

boys, don't 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
y'all niggaz wanna do, what's up
They ain't ready, for Chamillionaire and

What it is (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 (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 know it,

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