Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

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

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

Shake the with it
the shake with it
(Lil' Scrappy)
Shake the with it
be fake with it
(Shake it)

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

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

I could make it from the dollars to the for ya
to back it, it up and then I bend it for ya
But I don't come
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the right freak

Pussy good, couple pumps, 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

me to do my little dance for ya?
Want me to do my dance 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

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

Want me to do my little 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 fainted on me
Maybe because the look like they was painted on me
And my game, oh, so vicious
I'm what your taste buds need I'm so delicious

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now where my real bitches at, that be it off
And keep playas straight, breakin' 'em off
how you do that 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 high than me, baby
me sunshine 'cause you could
Touch the sky with me,

Purses and shoes by Louis,
All the pretty face and ghetto booty
What you want,
For me and you to do a porn,
Until you to beat it the morn, baby

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

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

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Want me to do my dance 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

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

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

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

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

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

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