Luyện nghe bài hát Bagg Up

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Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
(uh) bounce (uh)
Straight playa,
Two outside with that OG ride
I'm but it's all gravy
Snake skins, no Timbaland boots, get
shoot if you try to play me
Get clout I'm out, money what I'm all about
In a world so shady
Peep this streetness, had a weakness
this, I do this daily
Follow my whole set, bottles of
Bet until lay me
Six feet in the dirt, I'm the one the work
Got but they try to spray me
If I lack, keep straps, a wrap, gimme daps
You can roll with me, maybe
Hey the streets is like mixtapes
When an MC don't play crazy

Gimme some room when I that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is what ya mad for?
Huh? Go on
See that Coup with maroon rag up?
What? Then
To your hungry chicks that always nag us
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E'rybody since they see I'm on a roll
Touch what's mine, you end up gettin' mowed
Ladies love me like they just found a pot of gold
Jackpot, I'm scoring big the globe
You can be hot, I'm you not and that's cold
Cold with the flow, dro when it
Sick, baby said she never a stick
she was ontop of me, backseat of the six
It's goin round these parts
Nobody liked me till I got the deal so start
Is it different? Is it dope? I dunno what you yappin
Its way too funky for you to smell I'm rappin about
Just baby

Gimme some when I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My on swoll, is that what ya mad for?
Huh? Go on
See that Coup that maroon rag up?
Huh? Then
To your money hungry chicks that nag us
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How MC's must get dissed
For hatin on the NDP, New Pick
Don't it like a hundred moons in my wrist?
I'm sorry I'm the glitter that your girls glists (??)
Swim the big fish, I hit I don't miss
Sorta like Starks shootin' for the Knicks
get me pissed, you'll take a big diss
It'll feel you fell off a tall cliff
I'm a bully like Cliff (??) I yo ship
Six from the clip if you pop off a lip
Just Chingy

Gimme some room when I that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is what ya mad for?
Go on then
See that Coup that maroon rag up?
What? Then
To your money hungry chicks that nag us
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