Luyện nghe bài hát Wuz Up Wuz Up

(*talking*)
Uh ha-ha,
Big Tuck, Chamillionaire hey go

- 2x]
Haters we ain't of them, in the club we punish them
Promise we don't play with them, grab thang and aim at them
throw your knuckles up, represent throw your cities up
Niggaz rough 'em up, represent throw it up

Chamillionaire till you see it, hey (don't the K)
Niggaz in the way, hey don't forget the K
I don't need to the K, I'm ready to knuckle up
Drop a beat down on him, like I'm Skillz and the
(got skills I play), I'ma hit him with the knuckle game
And then Rasaq, hit him with another swang
The click, gonna hit him with another (bang)
Feeling dizzy, he remember his mother's name
(let me wake you up), let me refresh memory
I can be your worst friend, or your bestest
Please tell him what he's of ref, (a penalty)
Get hit so hard, you would think ten of me
(but what's the deal), my hol' up
We fin to po' up, cold cup
Is you ready to sell, (my sho' nuff)
D-Town to H-Town, got it (sowed up)
Go on throw up your hood, and I'ma know you
show him your slug, (nigga show him your grill)
Them ain't looking for trouble, over here
And I'm not Big Tuck, but so I'm so (for real)
If you blowing kill, but you you trill
And you see the laws up, but you blowing still
(And they see your pinky ring), when you your wheel
Roll the up on em, and go g'yeah-g'yeah

- 2x]

[Big
This we gotta do, dismantle you and your whole crew promise you
Stirring up beef like stew bitch nigga you, fuck what you going
You'd think you in a zoo, how these bats and gorillas you
Stinking like jelly do, why whip one whip two
And I'ma hocus and beat you like Peru, we don't need where is my tools
Diesel pants, matching my shoes
You niggaz know, that we're not here to
I'm finna send my hollow tips, to bruise
ride to the island of youth, fuck it choke him till he blue
Subtract two for your crew, doctors have work to do

Fuck it throw cups up, you got money throw your bucks up
We done opened doors, we get hoes up
Bout bitches, throw your skirts up
shine like a laser show, still counting money from two days ago
Bar tender get very violent mo', what kinda tracks know

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I mean, to interrupt
I'ma it to the Tuck, we gon po' another cup
We gon get a lot of hoes, we gon load 'em in the
'em to the hotel, like what's up-what's up
Trying to deal it, you gon have no luck
My get low, when my grands go up
No up front, you gon have no us
We gon burn off the lot, like man up
I'm not a lame, I got the game
I start the swangs, hop out the
If you cock the thang, you pop the thang
Or I'll knock brain, up out your frame
Ain't real, them boys ain't
Stick a fork in him, cause that boy through
Don't worry that boy, if that boy ain't you
He a thing of the past, what that boy

[Big
it, po' it up then
Said what's up, let me see what you in
You a bad bitch, let me see skin
Pass then, then
Keep it popping, till the sun
find us a hotel, to check up in
Ja'causezi suite, room
Come on in, I see you your friend

Them boys, do it big as us
Them boys, even real as us
But them boys over there, us
So all my real niggaz, let's up
None of them niggaz, as as us
Ain't nothing, can do do us
What y'all niggaz wanna do, up
They ready, for Chamillionaire and Tuck

it is (what's up, what's up)
What it is (what's up, up)
it is (what's up, what's up)
Who you (Koopa, Big Tuck)
You already know it (what's up, up)
What it is (what's up, up)
What it is (what's up, up)
Who you (Koopa, Big Tuck)
You know it, g'yeah-g'yeah

(*talking*)
G'yeah G'yeah, Chamillionaire and Big
Y'all boys gon have to get heart right mayn
to knuckle up and tussle nigga
You already know it, Color Changin'