Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

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

I already got 2 cars on the yard that run
So why I wanna break shit down for you
Better be with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the king of come, with a cracker dick
To f-ck you and that p-ssy carpet you
If I'm not the one, you must be barely the one
Baby really, you me, bitch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm like my daddy
d-dr-d-drinkin' my mama
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 shift gears yet, I aint even here yet
I'm outta earth, right (yeah hoe)
But I just hit the
And I'm bout to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and the clerk
the keys?
Bitch you better check purse
I gotta break up herb, gotta hit this syrup and I'm feeling like I might just hit the
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 step 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 one of your feelings
hahahahaha,
ya face up off the floor, I got you feeling sad now
You be on that hoki wag, hoki is bullshit
Run into gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
Bitch, I was on the Mississippi river
Take no from a bitch or a nigga
So so crazy got a f-cked up
Bi-polar, not I'm worser
hurt ya
I got a ass mind game
My nigga, I'm a lion
ya ass down in my jungle
I do this, I tell them
You aint for it bitch

[Eminem - 3]
Me an' Yelawolf the roof off this muthaf-cka
You aint got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an
Hello toots you look so eloquent, it's what I a cunt
sit up front cause you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an
When I pull up at the White
And I ask for an application, throw it in her face an'
Tell the bitch I'm a rapper, I wack her in the head with a Whopper
That I from BK, you expect me to be proper?
you better 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
Great I suppose, so I go to but what'dya know
They don't carry a 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, why I'm here
I got a rhyme book it's more like a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don't SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, bitch throw it up