Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

Yep, G's up, ha, ha, I'm
(Trina, Trina, aww)
right
I done stepped my game up and sexed my up

the shake with it
Shake the with it
Shake the shake it
Don't be with it

the shake with it
Shake the with it
(Lil' Scrappy)
Shake the with it
Don't be with it
(Shake it)

sit right, ass sit better
I'm mean in the thong, this wooden leather
You can catch me, South Beach, in the drop top
Or in the middle of somebody, dance floor, like whatever,

I it hood for you baby
'Cause on the down low, mama, know good for you, baby
(What's for me, babe?)
Bottle of for ya, me in a mini for ya
you some love, that's if I got any for ya

I could make it from the to the pennies for ya
Back to it, it up and then I bend it for ya
But I don't cheap
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right young

good, couple pumps, skeet, skeet
But first I that new Bentley
It should be a being this fine
And I get I want, I let 'em see it from behind, oh

Want me to do my little for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
it clap like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
it, shake it

Hair stay fixed, nails fixed
niggaz hotter than project grits
Paparazzi wanna if I'm gay
Well I'm the why Shaq came to M I A

Drop it like it's low, your old man would've on me
Maybe because the jeans look they was painted on me
And my game, oh, so vicious
I'm what taste buds need 'cause I'm so delicious

Diamond Princess, how you forget this?
Slip-N-Slide and the hood be my witness
I'm the baddest thing walkin' the
And you the saddest thing the cop

I'm three O five, butter pecan thighs
Pretty brown eyes in the seven forty-five, you keep up with me
I'm the Diamond Mami, drinkin' a gold bottle
Grown women say, I'm role model, swallow that

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Make it like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

me to do my little dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Now my real bitches at, that be takin' it off
And keep them playas straight, 'em off
That's how you do there
And Trina lie to ya
And it and it's fly to ya

like smokin' on a crib, lightin' up a dib
Poppin' one and puttin' some of me up on your lips, on lips
And ain't no better high me, baby
Call me sunshine 'cause you
Touch the sky with me,

Purses and by Louis, Gucci
All from the pretty face and booty
What you want,
For me and you to do a porn,
you to beat it 'til the morn, baby

I'm sexual and intellectual
Could do us both, just so
And I wobbly on it
And take my phone like you can't bother me on it

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my little for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay

Want me to do my little for ya?
Make it clap like my for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay, kay, kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
me to do my little dance for ya?
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Okay, kay kay

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it clap my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
it, shake it

Shake the shake it
Shake the with it
Shake the shake it
be fake with it

Shake the shake it
the shake with it
Shake the with it
Don't be fake it

Shake the with it
the shake with it
Shake the with it
be fake with it

Shake the shake it
Shake the shake it
the shake with it
Don't be fake it

Okay, kay, kay, kay
I keep it hood for you,
'Cause on the low, mama, know what's good for you, baby, uh
I keep it hood for you,
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's good for you,
Okay, kay, kay, kay

And ain't no better high me, baby
Call me sunshine 'cause you
Touch the sky with me, baby, on
And ain't no high than me, baby
Call me 'cause you could
the sky with me, baby