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

Chamillionaire you see it, hey (don't forget the K)
Niggaz getting in the way, hey forget the K
I need to bring the K, I'm ready to knuckle up
Drop a down on him, like I'm Skillz and the Play
(got skills I don't play), hit him with the knuckle game
And Rasaq, gonna hit him with another swang
The whole click, hit him with another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he can't remember his mother's
(let me wake you up), let me refresh your
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 what's the deal), my nigga up
We fin to po' up, cold cup
Is you ready to sell, (my sho' nuff)
Cause to H-Town, got it (sowed up)
Go on throw up your hood, and I'ma you real
Nigga show him your slug, (nigga show him grill)
niggaz ain't looking for trouble, over here
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 they see pinky ring), when you hold your wheel
the window up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

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

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

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I don't mean, to
I'ma pass it to the Tuck, we gon po' 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 patience get low, when my go up
No up front, you gon have no us
We gon burn off the lot, man hol' up
I'm not a lame, I got the game
I the swangs, hop out the lane
If you cock the thang, you better pop the
Or I'll knock your brain, up out frame
Ain't real, them boys true
Stick a fork in him, that boy there through
Don't bout 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 skin
Pass then, then
it popping, till the sun begin
Then us a hotel, to check up in
Ja'causezi suite, room
Come on in, I see you brought your

Them boys, do it big as us
boys, ain't even real as us
But them over there, grilling us
So all my real niggaz, knuckle up
None of them niggaz, as as us
nothing, they can do do us
What y'all niggaz do, what's up
They ain't ready, for and Tuck

it is (what's up, what's 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 know it,

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