Luyện nghe bài hát B.o.b. (bombs Over Baghdad)

One, Two
One, Two,

International
Thunder
When I the ground
(Wooh!)
a million elephants
Or Silverback
You can't the train
Who wants
Don't unprepared
be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household
tellin' us
It ain't rain
So now we sittin in a
wet
In a silk suit not to sweat
Hittin' somersaults the net
But be the year that we won't forget
One, Nine, Nine,

Domini
Anything
Be what you to be
Long you know
Consequences are given for
The is
Too high to jump in
Too low to dig
I might touch Hell
Hot
Get a life, now on sale
Then I might cast you a
Look at what came in the
A and some Arm & Hammer
Soul grill and bacon, Mamma
Black and a pack of Pampers
of questions
With no
for Cancer
Cure for
Make a nigga to stay on tour for days
Get home
Thangs are
not really, it was bad all along
Before left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousand miles per
Hello,
Let your brain
Believe always mo'
(Owww!)

Don't the thang out
you plan to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, yeah!)
Don't bang
you plan to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, ahh!)

Don't the thang out
you plan to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah!)
even bang
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)

Uno, dos,
on
Did you think a pimp
a microphone?
Like that boy
And we stay street
Big things every time we meet
Like a track team, fiend
to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and the street
Slant back
five niggaz deep
Seventy MC's
Freestyling to the
we get crunk
Stay at the club
Should've an ounce
But you a dub
held back
But you threw the
to meet your girl
But you a lunch
No D, to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way
By the of Bamboo
Got a little girl
Four years,
Never my back on my kids for them

hit it, quit it, rag top
Before up
Get a
Make a for yourself, boy
Set some
Make a fat diamond out of dusty
Record number
But we on the
up, slow up, stop, control
Like Janet, Stankonia
On ya
like Floyd
Comin' to Florida
Lock all windows
Then the corridors
off my belt
'Cause a whipping's in
I'd like a piece fish
Before I cut daughter
Yo Taco Bell
I hit the border
Piti pat rappers to get the five
I'm a fiend
to stay alive
When you to ATL
Boy you better not
'Cause the Dungeon family ride

Don't pull the out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't bang
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)

pull the thang out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
Don't even
you plan to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)
(Bombs Baghdad, yeah)

Ai, ai, ai, ai
Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai
Ow, ow, ow
B I G
Ow, ow, ow
B O I
Drop, drop, drop, it
Take brother

Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
Bob head, rag top
(Come on)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, uh)
Bob head, rag top
(Uh, me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Give me some)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, on)
Bob head, rag top
(Come on, me some)

Power music, revival
Power music, revival
Power music, electric
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