Luyện nghe bài hát double Up

Alright, now we got that out the way, double up!

Its your boyfriend, here, we in the club!
An you tryin to decide whether you gon with me
And you dont know because you got your girl
er witchu, bring er witchu!
I got a place, she can at my crib, lets go

Step up out the club with a head
I got two both got dizzy legs
Im to double up
You Im bout to double up

Hop off in Phantom with the doors suicide
I got a freak in the front and a in the back
Im to double up
An you Im bout to double up, double up

I fall the spot, Kells on the prowl
I see these honeys an dancin all wild
All up on each other, winding, real
Im plottin' how I'm gonna em home with me

your cousin, maybe your girlfriend
I just get em both up outta here
Fast as I can on them dubs to the
Start off in my room, pop a lil bub

And em dance for me like they danced in the club
Ooh, they so freaky an' of em want me
Shots of tequila, puff some dro and now they

Her girl holla out, best friends!
And I holla out, Yall look like twins!
no competition, yall a couple of tens!
And they say, Kells, tell us what you wan do
Well Im about to up with you and you

up out the club with a dizzy head
I got two chicks both got dizzy
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
You Im bout to double up
(I one on each arm)

Hop off in that Phantom with the suicide
I got a in the front and a freak in the back
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
An you know Im to double up, double up
(I one on each arm)

Pimpin dont stop I walk up in the club
See a with a girl Im tryna get a group hug
Get em to the hotel, get hookah
Her, her, me, man I cant get enough

All up in my tub, suddy, bub
"Who is she to you?" and she reply, cuz
Man, I could tell so naughty, naughty
They way they me down like a 40, 40

One in the bed an one in the
One my toes while one braid my hair
In the Prada two o these player
In the car lot like two o these

sayin, Damn! How he doin this player?
Doublin up for me is like routine
Ima go get em, mix em up I'm a dealer
Man, company, bitch call me Jack Tripper

Step up out the club with a head
I got two chicks both got dizzy
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
You Im bout to double up
(I keep one on arm)

Hop off in that Phantom with the suicide
I got a freak in the front and a freak in the
Im to double up
(One on arm)
An you Im bout to double up, double up
(I keep one on arm)

Im back up in the VIP in a cloud of
Beat poundin' surrounded by all my
Gimme another shot, damn the music
Im about to mix up and in in the crowd

Rip, slip, by the danceflo
Baby me by my hand, say she wanna dance, oh, oh
Is that your peepin me out?
Sho nuff, it must be now she freakin me out

She get behind a nigga, grindin on a
Touchin on me, whisperin in my ears, damn it lovely
Im infatuated, we evacuated, now we at the crib
Two for the money thats the I live

Kiss me, kiss her, now kiss each
Its a trip the way I make these twist each other
Take shirt off, now Ima take hers off too
Its double or baby, thats how the boss do

Step up out the with a dizzy head
I got two both got dizzy legs
Im bout to up
(One on arm)
You Im bout to double up
(I one on each arm)

Hop off in that with the doors suicide
I got a in the front and a freak in the back
Im to double up
(One on arm)
An you know Im bout to double up, up
(I one on each arm)

How that? Snoop Dogg and Kells
We lead the league in this here man, know what Im bout?
40 toes man, add that up, 40 toes
Thats like 20 points and 20 rebounds, thats a double
We double up like that man, me and Connec
You know it is, holla back

Junebug, what up my nigga?
I see you Reese, sittin' there all starin an
Nigga, Im about to go out too