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

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

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

Believe me I say
That I want to give up, I to give up
But bad enough to keep me hooked
Just to watch you my name and toss and

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

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

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

Play it back for me, if you you've got to
Do you want to it intuition, 'cause after intermission
We'll be flashing the lights
To let you know that we're back in
Simply for satisfaction

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

Turn around and the line
You so casually walk 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 hands upon the
It's spitting out a ridiculous
But it up, turn it up, break a sweat
'Cause were burning up and hitting up the scene
That was to hit up

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

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

Roll with the
with the punches

Let me see you put your hands the stereo
Its spitting out a frequency
But it up, turn it up, break a sweat
'Cause were just burning up and up the scene
That was to hit up

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