Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Up (Remix)

(featuring Troy & Young Buck)
Jon]
Let's go, go
Yeahhhh! (yo, yo)
Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz
(Ayo), ok, (ayo), Troy (come on) Yeah!
(D-S-G-B, come on), we for everybody, everybody
All the niggaz in America (come on)
you at or where the fuck you from (come on)
We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we for

Jon]
G-A, it up, naptown town, throw it up
Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, it up
J-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, it up
Alabama, it up, V-A, throw it up
Detroit, it up, D-C, throw it up
Dallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, it up
Houston niggaz, throw it up, Louisiana, it up
The Bay niggaz, throw it up, go

[Lil'
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up (where you from), throw it up
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club

[Lil'
Back up bitch, get the out my way
Hey, the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back
Back up bitch, get the out my way
Hey, move the fuck back bitch, the fuck back
What you looking at nigga, what you at nigga
Not me or my click, we too my nigga
What you at nigga, what you looking at nigga
Not me or my click, we too my nigga
We too deep off in this bitch, we too off in this bitch
It's more of us than it is in the club bitch
We too deep off in this bitch, we too off in this bitch
It's more of us than it is in the stupid bitch
Y'all niggaz over there, niggaz ain't shit
Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes shit
We run this, what, we run this,
We run this, what, we run this,

[Lil'
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up (where you from), it up
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club

Troy]
The last is the Pastor
Ready to ya
You know (come on), I play no motherfucking games
D-S-G-B, you the name
Wood grain in the motherfucking Dooley
Got the black and red seats with the Georgie
And I got my helmet out the window
Ready to bust the head of a fucking
Nigga as as I enter you know I'm making noise
Troy and the East Side Boyz
A-K bustin', I ride the whole
I cock that hoe and let it rip
To sank ship is I live for
him (haha), fuck her (come on)
I'm representing, put more Yak in my mug (come on)
So I can it up

Jon]
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up (where you from), it up
If you to throw it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to it up get the fuck out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club

[Lil'
Yeah, ok, ok, hold the fuck up, hold the up, yeah
I'm looking this bitch, aha
I see a lot of niggaz throwin' up shit, what
Y'all niggaz must be scared to represent your shit, you
You must be scared nigga, you
Fuck that shit, it
All my real niggaz, what's up, that's proud of hood, yeah
All my real ladies, yeah, proud of they hood, yeah
And they ain't been scared, yeah
Say shit, yeah

Jon]
Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't
Bitch I scared, I ain't scared motherfucker
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared
Bitch I ain't scared, I scared motherfucker
Bitch I scared, bitch I ain't scared
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared
Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I scared
Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared

[Young
Born in the dirty, dirty, stop and they still
They to hit me like 50 but bitch I'm still livin'
Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like Georgia boys
The A-K with the rubber grip, something they ain't seen before
Look Jon I think they scared, bring them down south
And show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our hoes
Shorty don't want no trouble, shorty wanna fight
But let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty gon' die
I on gettin' put out the club before I came
My hood down for whatever, we all ride with them
Breakin' bottles `cross niggaz heads, fuck what a hater
Them gangstas don't live long as the ones that ain't bread
I tried to it up, just quit and let my man's get it
see no bricks but I still got my hands in it
Cashville, Tennekey. I you Imma blow it up
G-Unit Soldier, my nigga. Now go on and it up.

[Lil'
it up motherfucker, throw it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
Throw it up motherfucker, it up
it up (where you from), throw it up
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club
If you scared to throw it up get the out the club