Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It Up

Aye Boo Get these
And pass that

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you sayin' shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't about this
You don't that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't ready for it

I already got, 2 cars in the yard don't run
So why would I wanna break shit for you?
Better me confuse the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the of archery come, with a cracker dick
To fuck you in pussy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you be barely the one billionth
you kiddin', bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin' like my daddy, d-dr-d-drinkin' like my
C-C-country my uncles, stutterin' like a CD in a donk
BUMP, BUMP, BUMP,
And I'm in a blue Chevy,runnin' over motherfuckers in
I ain't even shift yet, I ain't even here yet, I'm outta this Earth
(Yeah ho!) But I just hit the surface
And I'm 'bout to walk into a with a shank and a black can of paint to check the clerk
(where the keys?) Bitch you better take purse! I got a brick of herb
And a hit to serve, and I'm like I might just hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way buddy you don't wanna' run around the chicken house with a heart of a dog
Yelawolf and Eminem,
Sufferin' succotash, suck a dick, bitch

I see you talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin' shit
Get the from round' here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know about
You don't that drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) It up! Throw It up!
You ain't for it bitch

Bitch please you don't wanna step up to Misses
G-A-N-G-S-T-A will make a nigga hit his when
I'm up in the buildin', it to my children
I be takin' no shit from you haters
You'll make me one of your feelings
(HAHAHAHA), Nah nah ni nah nah
your face up off the floor, I got you feelin' sad now
You be on Hokiewag, Hokiewag is bullshit
Run into Gangsta, have your preacher at pull pit
Bitch, I was born on the River
Take no from a bitch or a nigga
So so crazy fucked up temper
Bi-pola', not Nicki I'm worser, I'll ya
Haha, I got a ass mind game
Ma nigga, Im a lion,
Hunt ya ass in my jungle, I do this
I them hoes, "You ain't ready for it bitch!"

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't sayin'
Get the fuck from here, you don't rep my shit
You ain't from my city, you don't know this
You don't want drama, you ain't ready for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
Throw It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ready for it bitch

Me and Yelawolf, tear the
Off motherfucker, you ain't got the umph
a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello, toots, you look so eloquent, what I tell a cunt
Come sit up cause you're kickin' my seat
And I'm tryin' to the tell the what I want!
They say I act like an asshole, I pull up at the White Castle
And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it in her face an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, I wack her
In the head a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be
Bitch you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, ho, dee da da
Prada? not a chance, I was thinkin' buyin' you some clothes
But was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what about some shoes I thought, I suppose
So I go to Payless but what'dya know, they carry a size 8 in HOES!
Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe on you motherfuckin' ho bags
What a trash pioneer, I am here, that's why I'm here
I don't got a rhyme book it's like a motherfuckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two
'Bout sign language, fingers aimed at you
So we gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Ow! I bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I to go tell 'em all to go get fucked
But I'm never bite my tongue, little bitch, throw it up

I see you bitches talkin' loud, but you ain't shit
Get the fuck from round' here, you don't rep my
You from my city, you don't know about this
You don't want that drama, you ain't for it, bitch!
Now it up! (Yeah Ho) Throw it Up!
It up! (Yeah Ho) You ain't ready for it bitch
Throw It up!(Yeah Ho) Throw It up! It up!
You ain't ready for it

What the is this?
dog...
Yo
Yo, up?
up?
Uh, you do that
Yeah, I just killed shit

Nah,
Um yo, you know what I was thinkin'
I think the one thing that uh.. the album don't have
That might be
Is like uh.. a song for like, for
Uh, what do you For like bitches?
Nah, girls. Like a
No?!
We one!
Like...lovesong-lovesong?
Yeah man, bitches like songs!