Luyện nghe bài hát Bagg Up

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Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, then (bagg up)
Bounce, bounce, bounce (bagg up)
Bounce (uh) (uh)
playa, baby
Two outside with that OG ride
I'm high but it's all
Snake skins, no boots, get loot
I'll if you try to play me
Get clout when I'm out, what I'm all about
In a that's so shady
this streetness, never had a weakness
Peep this, I do daily
Follow my set, bottles of moet
Bet until lay me
Six feet in the dirt, I'm the one with the
Got but they try to spray me
If I lack, straps, it's a wrap, gimme daps
You can with me, yeah maybe
Hey the streets is mine mixtapes
When an MC grind don't play

Gimme some room I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that what ya mad
Go on then
See that Coup with maroon rag up?
What? Then
To your money hungry that always nag us
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E'rybody talkin they see I'm on a roll
what's mine, you gon' end up gettin' mowed
Ladies they me like they just found a pot of gold
Jackpot, I'm scoring big around the
You can be hot, I'm what you not and cold
with the flow, dro when it goes
Sick, baby said she never drove a
Until she was of me, backseat of the six
It's goin down these parts
liked me till I got the deal so don't start
Is it different? Is it dope? I dunno what you yappin
Its way too funky for you to smell what I'm about
Chingy baby

Gimme some room I pull that Jag up
Bounce, bounce,
My pockets on swoll, is that ya mad for?
Go on then
See Coup with that maroon rag up?
What? Then
To money hungry chicks that 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 girls seen (??)
with the big fish, I hit I don't miss
Sorta Starks shootin' free's for the Knicks
Don't get me pissed, you'll take a big
It'll feel like you fell off a tall
I'm a bully Cliff (??) I sank yo ship
Six o'clock from the if you pop off a lip
Chingy baby

Gimme some room 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?
What? Huh?
To your money hungry that always nag us
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