Luyện nghe bài hát Shake

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

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
(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 leather
You can catch me, South Beach, in the top Carerra
Or in the middle of somebody, dance floor, whatever, drop

I keep it for you baby
'Cause on the down low, mama, know what's good for you,
(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 it from the dollars to the pennies for ya
Back to it, it up and then I bend it for ya
But I don't cheap
So you gotta break Trina off, if you really want the young freak

good, couple pumps, skeet, skeet
But first I need that new
It should be a crime being 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

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

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

Want me to do my little for ya?
it clap like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Hair fixed, nails stay fixed
Keep niggaz hotter than grits
wanna know if I'm gay
Well I'm the why Shaq came to M I A

Drop it like low, your old man would've fainted on me
Maybe because the jeans look like they was on me
And my shoe game, oh, so
I'm what your taste need 'cause I'm so delicious

Diamond Princess, how could you forget
Records and the hood be my witness
I'm the thing walkin' the block
And you the thing stalkin' the cop

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

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

Want me to do my dance for ya?
Make it like my hands for ya
(Ay, ay, ay, ay)
Shake it, it

Now where my real bitches at, that be it off
And keep playas straight, breakin' 'em off
how you do that there
And won't lie to ya
And sugarcoat it and 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 better high than me,
Call me 'cause you could
Touch the sky with me,

Purses and by Louis, Gucci
All from the pretty face and booty
you want, baby?
For me and you to do a porn,
you to beat it 'til the morn, baby

I'm extra sexual and
do us both, just so professional
And I wobbly on it
And my phone calls like you can't bother me on it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shake the with it
the shake with it
Shake the with it
be fake with it

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

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

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