Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Bing! Wit' A Pipe!

Roll with the punches 'cause you know that inevitable
Soon to be unforgettable, unpredictable
I'm either calling it or you're calling me out
not who or what you know
Because better with nothing at all

Sing it to me, this is your life story
You didn't even know it, trying not to blow it
you're kicking back a death wish
Here I am riding out the storm

Believe me I say
I want to give up, I want to give up
But it's bad enough to keep me
to watch you curse my name and toss and

Turn around and cross the
You so casually walk between function and
Are you dressed to or dressed to impress?
Don't act like you can do better than

Let me see you put your upon the stereo
spitting out a ridiculous frequency
But turn it up, it up, break a sweat
'Cause we're burning up and hitting up the scene
That was to hit up

Take, take me out because I'm ready for your best
Make, make me out to be a bullet the pulpit
Or anything that would you believe
All that we've seen would be just another
That was to hit up

it back for me, if you feel you've got to
Do you want to call it intuition, 'cause after
We'll be flashing the house
To let you know we're back in action
for your satisfaction

Turn around and cross the
You so casually walk between and fashion
Are you dressed to kill or dressed to
Don't act like you can do better this

Turn and cross the line
You so casually between function and fashion
Are you dressed to kill or to impress?
Don't act you can do better than this

Let me see you put your upon the stereo
It's spitting out a ridiculous
But turn it up, turn it up, break a
'Cause were burning up and hitting up the scene
That was to hit up

Take, take me out I'm ready for your best shot
Make, me out to be a bullet from the pulpit
Or anything would make you believe
All we've seen would be just another scene
was our to hit up

Roll with the punches 'cause you know that it's
to be unforgettable
We're either it quits or you're calling me out
not who or what you know
Because you're with nothing at all

with the punches
Roll with the

Let me see you put hands upon the stereo
Its spitting out a ridiculous
But turn it up, turn it up, break a
'Cause were just burning up and hitting up the
was ours to hit up

Take, take me out because I'm ready for best shot
Make, make me out to be a bullet the pulpit
Or anything would make you believe
All that we've seen be just another scene
was ours to hit up