Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up

[Gangsta Boo -
I see you bitches talking loud but you 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 ready for it
Now throw it up, (yeah hoe) it up (yeah hoe)
it up (yeah hoe) throw it up
You aint for it bitch, throw it up
(Yeah hoe) it up
You aint for it bitch

I got 2 cars on the yard that don't run
So why would I wanna break shit for you
be confused with the punchlines and bars that I launch
Here the of archery come, with a cracker dick
To f-ck you and p-ssy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one, you must be the one
Baby really, you kidding me, I'm the prodigal 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 blue Chevy, running over in first
I aint even shift yet, I aint even here yet
I'm outta this earth, (yeah hoe)
But I just hit the
And I'm bout to into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk
Where the
Bitch you better check your
I gotta break up herb, gotta hit this syrup and I'm feeling like I might just hit the
So get the fuck outta my way, buddy you don't run around the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog Yelawolf and Eminem, shiiit!
suckatash, yeah suck a dick bitch

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

[Eminem - 3]
Me an' Yelawolf 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 I tell a cunt
Come sit up cause you kicking my seat and I'm tryna tell the cashier what I want
say I act like an asshole
When I pull up at the Castle
And I ask for an application, it back in her face an'
the bitch I'm a rapper, then I wack her in the head with a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be
you better pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Nada chance
I was thinkin' about you some clothes
But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on to K-Mart
But the was, was locked, what about some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to Payless but know
They don't a size 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, that's why I'm
I don't got a rhyme book it's more a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a or two about sign language
Middle aimed at you so we don't gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an
I to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED
But I'm not bite my tongue, little bitch throw it up