Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Tear it up, it up, yeah
Tear it up, tear it up,
it up, tear it up, yo
Here we go now, we go

So make me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't here to shake up
But I got my on my gun

So don't me tear it up
You know I give a fuck
And I ain't here to things up
But I got my on my gun

I beat the up like Ying-Yang
Put it right through like Ching-Chang, you I make her shit bang
You know I don't give a motherfuck about first name
I wanna lock ass like a motherfucking chain gang

it up, stand up and throw it up
And tear up the like you don't give a fuck
I know you got heels on, I know what feel on
They caught us dirtier than their bumping Camillion

I got a bounty on my head just for undead
Because I'm freakin' on your sister and I'm ramming her
And the fuck you think?
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a track meet

J-D-O-G, I got your on a leash
I got her feinin', the crowd's screamin'
it like a what? Fuck you HU crew
We don't give a fuck, what?

So don't make me it up
You know I don't a fuck
And I ain't here to shake up
But I got my on my gun

So don't me tear it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I ain't to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

Shake it like a Fuck you
Shake it a what? Fuck you
Shake it like a what? you
Shake it like a Fuck you

No, I ain't a gangsta, pack a pistol
keep runnin' mouth, motherfuckers catch a fistful
Guided like a from two bottles of Jack
That I drank in the of an '88 Cadillac

It's Johnny 3, Johnny what Johnny needs
Johnny breathes weed, still Johnny don't see
Johnny buys drink, Johnny and Johnny thinks
Johnny circles dance floor like rink

up down, down in the H-tag, get down
To the sound that's bound, to the motherfucking crowd loud
Wanna see you move, yeah, move to the
see you booze, yeah, booze 'til you puke it

See bitch, ass, get smacked to the mat
Slap back, get thrown out the
Watch your back through the backdoor, back to the dance
Gotta gotta get my, gotta, get more

So don't make me it up
You I don't give a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

So don't make me it up
You know I don't a fuck
And I here to shake things up
But I got my on my gun

yeah, motherfucker, turn it up
Turn it up, focus 3, you Jeff Peters
you, Mike Reneau, gangstas up in this bitch
You gotta write it down, fuck,