Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up Interlude

What, Swishahouse, Sucka
our ass if you bootlegging
Hold up Watts, that back
Chamillionaire, let me and Wall
Get of that.

Look, I'm not the type to brag about the size of my
Cause I would brag about, the size of my chips
My and my nick's, and how I ride with your sis
With a diamond in my ear, about the of your fist
Keep your on my wrist, while I shine and I gliss
Don't sip-sip syrup, I'm buying the
I think some of y'all niggaz, trying to piss
Me off, cause your girlfriend dying to this
on the lips, I'm calling it quit's
Ain't rapping no mo' this, you wish
Get mind correct, Chamillionaire wreck
The stereo don't even wanna, let the tape out your
Throw up your set, and notes for my lesson

Everywhere I go, I dumb ass questions
Do you know Thug, is he really a thug
Is Ron C a DJ, or that nigga sell drugs
Get out my face, before I out the taste
I'm not really in the mood, for a case
get erased, you can ask he's a Leo
Your wanna be my queen, wanna be my Cleo
Patra I slap a, with a stack of
Big gold platinum, and make em put my plack up
Don't bring good luck, I bring niggaz
Could niggaz panic, when I chop it up in Spanish
No no, problemo it's all to the
knock Michael Watts, go on pass me a demo
Keep-keep it real, and the keep the Chamillion on your
Spit fire line, now you can press rewind

(*talking*)
Bring it back one mo'
It's Wall.