Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up

[Trick
We gon' let the band with this
Ha ha,
M-I-A Style, heh, old
Uh hah..
Okay, up!

Chorus: Trick

Ah hah, okay, Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, whassup? up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!
Ah hah, okay, Shut up!

Daddy]
Ridin round in my brand new ninety-nine, fo' do',
I got a pocket of be 's,
cocoa weed and ain't got no place to go
But all my Boys they know though, that's fo' sho' doe
(Are those Bugle Boy you're wearin?)
Hell nah hoe, you they Polo's
I used again, accused again - this time
been wrong to chop somethin by one of my union friends
Soon as they the Benz, hatin season was in
Hell cause figured me for not understandin they reason bein
Heh, but I'm the man for
While y'all was doin fine I was doin time just, for this
Locked up, makin plans for
Without all that shit, way too advanced for this
Just socks, tanktops and drawers up under my pants and shit
up!

Chorus: 2X

Okay +Da Baddest Bitch+
I real, been rich, been had this shit
Big Benz, big house and
That's right, okay I been with Trick
it make sense to me
Cause if your money ain't you speakin French to me
Miss Trina don't with me
Or you can say Miss Bigg, that's okay me
You need a just to speak to me
Okay, are you sure you want to with me?
Okay, you better be fo'
Cause I done niggaz like you stuck befo'
Okay, you can ball me
Since you got a hot knot it all with me
Okay, know what's up
Okay, uh huh, I ride, up!

Chorus: Trick (4x)

[Co (of Tre +6)]
This out to my niggeroles
and them pretty ass jazzy hoes, bitch up
got a verse in the +Book of Thugs+
So I come through bitch show me love
If you bout flow, then raise it up
You got that funk, blaze it up
I got two of them phat hoes,
night and I ready to bust
Are you okay? like you got a lot to say
Okay, come
Niggaz keep hidin your hoes, what you do fo'
Me and Money Mark been hit it
Been done split it - okay playboy? Fuck you say
Don't even much bring your hoe see
Niggaz y'all better quit fuckin me
up!

[Duece (of 24 Karatz)]
Lay down, playboy up
about the slugs in your head and your gut
What's up with the keys to the
Your own say you got be 's in the cut
up with the safe, what the combo
Open that shit fuck all the convo-sation
What's up wit'cha
Probably got at the safehouse, waitin
What's up, you store the D?
I ain't found shit but a ki
Nigga ya better not be me
You gon' bleed to death, you me?
Whassup, are you to go?
You to tongue kiss with the blue fo'fo'?
What's up fuck nigga say
Set your crime, we ready to somethin
Gun play, how I got the
turned out the lights
Gun play, how I got the
turned out the lights

Chorus: 2X