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

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

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

I keep it hood for you
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's for you, baby
(What's for me, babe?)
Bottle of for ya, me in a mini 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 then I it for ya
But I don't cheap
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right freak

good, couple pumps, skeet, skeet
But I need that new Bentley
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?
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 like my hands 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

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

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

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

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

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

Want me to do my dance 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

Want me to do my little 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)
it, shake it

Now where my real bitches at, be takin' it off
And keep them playas straight, 'em off
how you do that there
And won't lie to ya
And sugarcoat it and fly to ya

It's like on a crib, lightin' up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on lips
And ain't no high than me, baby
Call me sunshine 'cause you
Touch the sky me, baby

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

I'm extra sexual and
do us both, just so professional
And I wobbly on it
And take my phone calls you can't bother me on it

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

Want me to do my little 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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