Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

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

[Chorus:
Bring it back, it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back,
Don't wanna have to chase you 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, this ho here throw it

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

Trouble]
Ounces in my motherfucking
Diamonds on a nigga, dancing
Just dropped some bandos on some
dropped your bitch off, man that ho so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can't miss a
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that ho shit, 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 you down 'bout no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it's on here, throw it

2: Drake]
Yeah, I don't no games boy, I'm at your head
All about the family, took the pledge
Now you gotta own up to that shit you
You can't push us to the edge, from the edge
Hit the gas and we there
Do it for the six we started there
I got a girl used to ride around with 'Pac an' them
I gotta get it, you came my lil partner then
Yeah, Mille, heavy on the watch
Extra million to see the Maybach drop
Crest smile on my face
Once I get to ain't nobody safe
gon' hit ya or we gon' hit ya
Either way if they was with ya, going with ya
Mike WiLL
Me and Big Trouble

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

Trouble]
Bring it back, it back, yeah
Bring it back, it back, bring it back, yeah
Don't wanna have to chase you down no stack
Cause I will blow you back, bring it back, it's on here, it back