Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm
(Trina, Trina, aww)
right
I done my game up and sexed my frame up

Shake the shake it
the shake with it
Shake the shake it
Don't be fake it

the shake with it
Shake the with it
(Lil' Scrappy)
Shake the shake it
Don't be fake it
(Shake it)

sit right, ass sit better
I'm mean in the thong, behind this wooden
You can catch me, South Beach, in the top Carerra
Or in the middle of somebody, floor, like whatever, drop

I keep it for you baby
'Cause on the down low, mama, know good for you, baby
(What's for me, babe?)
Bottle of Henny for ya, me in a for ya
you some love, that's if I got any for ya

I could make it from the to the pennies for ya
Back to back it, it up and I bend it for ya
But I don't come
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right young

good, couple pumps, skeet, skeet
But first I need that new
It should be a crime this fine
And I get what I want, I let 'em see it behind, oh

Want me to do my little for ya?
me to do my little dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Make it like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Hair fixed, nails stay fixed
Keep niggaz hotter than project
Paparazzi know if I'm gay
I'm the reason why Shaq came to M I A

Drop it it's low, your old man would've fainted on me
Maybe the jeans look like they was painted on me
And my game, oh, so vicious
I'm what your buds need 'cause I'm so delicious

Diamond Princess, how you forget this?
Slip-N-Slide Records and the hood be my
I'm the baddest thing the block
And you the saddest thing the cop

I'm Miss three O five, pecan thighs
Pretty brown in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with me
I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' a gold bottle
Grown women say, I'm they role model, that

Want me to do my little for ya?
me to do my little dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Now my real bitches at, that be takin' it off
And them playas straight, breakin' 'em off
That's how you do that
And Trina lie to ya
And sugarcoat it and fly to ya

like smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on lips, on your lips
And no better high than me, baby
Call me sunshine you could
Touch the sky with me,

Purses and by Louis, Gucci
All the pretty face and ghetto booty
you want, baby?
For me and you to do a porn,
Until you to it 'til the morn, baby

I'm sexual and intellectual
Could do us both, just so
And I could on it
And take my phone calls like you bother me on it

Want me to do my little for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Shake the with it
Shake the with it
Shake the with it
be fake with it

Shake the with it
Shake the with it
the shake with it
Don't be with it

the shake with it
Shake the shake it
Shake the shake it
be fake with it

Shake the shake it
the shake with it
Shake the shake it
be fake with it

Okay, kay, kay, kay
I it hood for you, baby
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's for you, baby, uh
I keep it hood for you,
'Cause on the down low, mama, know good for you, baby
Okay, kay, kay, kay

And ain't no better high than me,
Call me sunshine 'cause you
Touch the sky me, baby, come on
And no better high than me, baby
me sunshine 'cause you could
Touch the sky me, baby