Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

[Gangsta Boo -
I see you bitches talking loud but you aint shit
Get the from round here, you don't rep my shit
You from my city, you don't know about this
You want that drama you aint ready for it bitch
Now throw it up, (yeah hoe) it up (yeah hoe)
Throw it up (yeah hoe) it up
You aint for it bitch, throw it up
(Yeah hoe) it up
You aint ready for it

I already got 2 cars on the yard don't run
So why would I wanna break down for you
Better be confused the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of archery come, with a cracker
To f-ck you and p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one
Baby really, you me, bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin my daddy
d-dr-d-drinkin' my mama
Country like my uncles, stuttering like a CD in a DONK bump bump
And I'm in a blue Chevy, over muthafuckas in first
I aint even shift gears yet, I aint here yet
I'm outta earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I just hit the
And I'm bout to walk into a bank with a shank and can of paint and check the clerk
the keys?
Bitch you better check purse
I gotta break up herb, gotta hit this syrup 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 the of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, suck a dick bitch

[Gangsta Boo - 2]
Bitch please you don't wanna step up to misses
Boo, make a nigga hit his knees when
I'm up in the building, preaching to my
I don't be taking no shit from you
You make me hurt one of your
hahahahaha,
Pick ya face up off the floor, I got you sad now
You be on hoki wag, hoki wag? is bullshit
Run this gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
Bitch, I was born on the river
Take no shit from a or a nigga
So so crazy got a f-cked up
Bi-polar, not Nicki I'm
hurt ya
I got a crazy ass game
My nigga, I'm a untamed
ya ass down in my jungle
I do this, I tell them
You ready for it bitch

[Eminem - 3]
Me an' Yelawolf tear the off this muthaf-cka
You aint got the umph, you're a hoof, to the of an elephant
Hello toots you look so eloquent, it's what I tell a
Come sit up front you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act an asshole
When I up at the White Castle
And I ask for an application, throw it back in her an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head a Whopper
I bought from BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Prada? chance
I was thinkin' about buying you some
But Target was so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to Payless but know
They don't a size 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
What a trailer pioneer?
I am here, that's why I'm
I don't got a rhyme book it's more like a muthaf-ckin' of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two sign language
Middle fingers at you so we don't gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I just bit my lip, it was an accident
I to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, bitch throw it up