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

One, Two
One, Two,

International
pounds
When I the ground
(Wooh!)
Like a elephants
Or Orangutangs
You stop the train
Who some?
come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave
Better be a name
tellin' us
It ain't goin'
So now we sittin in a
wet
In a silk suit not to sweat
Hittin' somersaults the net
But this'll be the year that we forget
One, Nine, Nine,

Domini
Anything
Be what you to be
Long you know
Consequences are for livin'
The is
Too high to in jail
Too low to dig
I might just Hell
Hot
Get a life, now they on
Then I cast you a spell
Look at what in the mail
A and some Arm & Hammer
gold grill and bacon, Mamma
Black Cadillac and a pack of
Stack of
no answers
Cure for
Cure for
Make a nigga want to stay on tour for
Get home
are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all
your left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a miles per hour
Hello,
Let your breathe
Believe there's mo'
(Owww!)

pull the thang out
Unless you plan to
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, yeah!)
even bang
Unless you to hit something
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Yeah, ahh!)

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

Uno, dos,
on
Did you think a pimp
Rock a
Like that boy
And we stay street
Big things happen time we meet
a track team, crack fiend
Dying to
Outkast bumpin' up and the street
back Cadillac
About five deep
Seventy five
to the beat
'Cause we get
Stay at the club
Should've an ounce
But you a dub
held back
But you threw the
Supposed to meet your
But you packed a
No D, to the U to the G for you
Got a son on the way
By the name of
Got a baby girl
Four years,
Never turned my back on my kids for

hit it, quit it, rag top
Before up
Get a
Make a for yourself, boy
Set some
Make a fat diamond out of coals
Record four
But we on the
up, slow up, stop, control
Like Janet, planet
On ya
like Floyd
Comin' straight to
Lock all your
block the corridors
Pullin off my
'Cause a in order
I'd like a piece fish
Before I cut your
Yo quiero Taco
I hit the border
Piti pat rappers trying to get the
I'm a fiend
Tryin to alive
you come to ATL
Boy you not hide
the Dungeon family goin' ride

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

Don't the thang out
Unless you to bang
(Bombs Baghdad)
(Ahh, yeah)
even bang
Unless you plan to hit
(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
never 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, electric
Power music, revival
Power music, electric
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