Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

[Intro:
Let do it
man
Go get your money man, go get
Go for that shit now, go get your man
Mike Will Made-it

[Pre-Chorus:
Ounces in my pantry
on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped some rolls on some glasses
Just your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can't a beat
Yeah, get some cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all old shit, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, bring it back

Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back,
Bring it back, it back, bring it back, yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down 'bout no
Cause I blow you back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back

[Verse 1:
Yeah, tryna me that she 'bout it
'Bout it, 'bout it, yeah, shawty 'bout it, 'bout it,
the charger, bad lil shawty say she 'bout it
I gotta for you, you shot at my lil' partner though
The loud off the gate, don't need your molly
As a git, you the candy, Mr. Charlie
I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got the game down now, sorry Mr.
Ayy, she say you so hood
But you no motherfucking good
Might be right, and a curse, I take it all this blessing
Know you with a real one though, no question
Partna you gon' get spent on all that
So many of us shooting you straight, ain't no
Hating on that man do you no blessing
Tryna teach a nigga flexing
Wanna go to war, but you got no money
Worry 'bout these and you ain't got no money
Will Made-It
Big Trouble,

[Pre-Chorus:
Ounces in my motherfucking
Diamonds on a young nigga,
Just some bandos on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so
Huh, all about that paper, can't miss a
Yeah, I'ma get cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho shit, miss me with
I put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus:
it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, it back, bring it back, yeah
wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, it back, it's on here, throw it back

[Verse 2:
Yeah, I don't play no boy, I'm at your head
All about the family, took the pledge
Now you gotta own up to that you said
You can't push us to the edge, from the edge
Hit the gas and we there
Do it for the six because we started
I got a girl that used to ride with 'Pac an' them
I gotta get it, you came from my lil then
Yeah, Richard Mille, on the watch
Extra million just to see the drop
Crest white smile on my
Once I get to snapping nobody safe
Reality hit ya or we gon' hit ya
Either way if they was with ya, going with ya
Mike WiLL
Me and Big baby

[Pre-Chorus:
Ounces in my pantry
Diamonds on a young nigga,
Just dropped some bandos on glasses
Just dropped bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get cho-cho, one thing 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho shit, miss me with
I put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus:
Bring it back, bring it back,
Bring it back, bring it back, it back, yeah
wanna have to chase you down 'bout no stack
Cause I blow you back, bring it back, it's on here, throw it back