Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pussy good, couple pumps, skeet,
But first I that new Bentley
It should be a crime this fine
And I get I want, I let 'em see it from 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

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

Hair stay fixed, stay fixed
Keep niggaz hotter than project
wanna know if I'm gay
Well I'm the 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 they was on me
And my game, oh, so vicious
I'm your taste buds need 'cause I'm so delicious

Diamond Princess, how could you this?
Records and the hood be my witness
I'm the thing walkin' the block
And you the thing stalkin' the cop

I'm Miss three O five, pecan thighs
Pretty eyes in the seven forty-five, you could keep up with 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?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

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

Want me to do my 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 like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
it, shake it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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