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)
Straight playa,
Two rides with that OG ride
I'm high but all gravy
skins, no Timbaland boots, get loot
I'll if you try to play me
Get clout when I'm out, money I'm all about
In a that's so shady
Peep streetness, never had a weakness
Peep this, I do daily
my whole set, bottles of moet
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, it's a wrap, daps
You can roll me, yeah maybe
Hey the streets is mine like
an MC grind don't play crazy

Gimme room when I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that what ya mad
Huh? Go on
See that Coup that maroon rag up?
Huh? Then
To your money hungry chicks that nag us
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E'rybody talkin since see I'm on a roll
Touch what's mine, you end up gettin' mowed
Ladies they 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
with the flow, dro when it goes
Sick, said she never drove a stick
she was ontop of me, backseat of the six
It's goin down these parts
Nobody me till I got the deal so don't start
Is it different? Is it I dunno what you yappin about
Its way too for you to smell what I'm rappin about
Just baby

Gimme some room I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that what ya mad
Huh? Go on
See that Coup with that rag up?
What? Then
To your money hungry that always nag us
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How many MC's must get
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 seen glists (??)
Swim with the big fish, I hit I miss
Sorta Starks shootin' free's for the Knicks
Don't get me pissed, take a big diss
feel like you fell off a tall cliff
I'm a like Cliff (??) I sank yo ship
Six o'clock from the if you pop off a lip
Chingy baby

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