Luyện nghe bài hát Bagg Up

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Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce (uh) (uh)
playa, baby
Two rides with that OG ride
I'm high but it's all
Snake skins, no Timbaland boots, get
I'll if you try to play me
Get clout when I'm out, money what I'm all
In a world that's so
Peep streetness, never 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 with the
Got hits but try to spray me
If I lack, straps, it's a wrap, gimme daps
You can roll me, yeah maybe
Hey the streets is like mixtapes
When an MC grind play crazy

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

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 that maroon rag up?
What? Huh?
To your money hungry chicks always nag us
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How many MC's must get
For hatin on the NDP, New Pick
Don't it look a hundred moons in my wrist?
I'm sorry I'm the glitter that your seen glists (??)
Swim the big fish, I hit I don't miss
Sorta Starks shootin' free's for the Knicks
Don't get me pissed, you'll a big diss
It'll feel you fell off a tall cliff
I'm a bully Cliff (??) I sank yo ship
Six o'clock the clip if you pop off a lip
Just baby

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