Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

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

I already got 2 cars on the yard that run
So why would I wanna break shit for you
Better be confused with the punchlines and that I launch
Here the of archery come, with a cracker dick
To you and that p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one
Baby really, you kidding me, bitch I'm the son
And I'm stuntin like my
d-dr-d-drinkin' like my
Country like my uncles, stuttering like a CD in a bump bump bump
And I'm in a Chevy, running over muthafuckas in first
I aint even shift gears yet, I even here yet
I'm this earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I just hit the
And I'm bout to walk into a with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk
the keys?
Bitch you better check your
I gotta up herb, gotta hit this syrup and I'm feeling like I might just hit the curb
So get the outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run around the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, yeah a dick bitch

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

[Eminem - 3]
Me an' Yelawolf tear the roof off this
You aint got the umph, a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
toots you look so eloquent, it's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you 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 I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head with a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you me to be proper?
Bitch you pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Prada? Nada
I was about buying you some clothes
But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to
But the doors was, was locked, what about some 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 tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe
What a trailer trash
I am here, that's why I'm
I don't got a rhyme book more like a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign
Middle fingers aimed at you so we gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell 'em all to go get
But I'm not gonna my tongue, little bitch throw it up