Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

[Gangsta Boo -
I see you bitches talking loud but you aint shit
Get the f-ck from round here, you don't rep my
You aint my city, you don't know about this
You don't want that drama you aint ready for it
Now it up, (yeah hoe) throw it up (yeah hoe)
it up (yeah hoe) throw it up
You aint ready for it bitch, 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 shit down for you
Better be confused with the and bars that I launch
the king of archery come, with a cracker dick
To f-ck you and that p-ssy carpet you
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be the one
really, you kidding me, bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stuntin like my
like my mama
Country like my uncles, stuttering like a CD in a DONK bump bump
And I'm in a Chevy, running over muthafuckas in first
I aint even shift gears yet, I aint even yet
I'm outta earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I hit the surface
And I'm bout to walk into a bank with a shank and can of paint and check the clerk
Where the
you better check your purse
I gotta break up herb, gotta hit this syrup and I'm feeling like I might hit the curb
So get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run around the chicken with the heart of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
Suckering suckatash, yeah a dick bitch

[Gangsta Boo - 2]
Bitch you don't wanna step up to this misses
G-A-N-G-S-T-A Boo, make a 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 that hoki wag, wag? is bullshit
Run into this gangsta have ya at the pulpit
Bitch, I was born on the Mississippi
no shit from a bitch or a nigga
So so crazy got a up temper
Bi-polar, not Nicki I'm
I'll ya
I got a crazy ass game
My nigga, I'm a lion
Hunt ya ass in my jungle
I do this, I tell them
You aint for it bitch

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