Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

Trouble]
Ounces in my pantry
Diamonds on a nigga, dancing
Just some bank rolls on some glasses
Just dropped your bitch off, man that ho so
Huh, all about paper, can't miss a beat
Yeah, I'ma get some cho-cho, one 'bout me
Yeah, gas up all that old shit, miss me that
I could put you frontline, just bring it

Trouble]
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 will blow you back, bring it back, this ho throw it back

1: Trouble]
Yeah, tryna show me that she it
'Bout it, 'bout it, yeah, shawty it, 'bout it, yeah
Take the charger, bad lil shawty say she it
I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil' though
The loud wild off the gate, don't need molly
As a git, you the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a by Mr. Charlie
I got the down now, sorry 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 blessing
Know you fucking a real one though, no question
Partna you gon' get spent on all flexing
So many of us shooting you straight, ain't no
on that man won't do you no blessing
Tryna a young nigga flexing
go to war, but you ain't got no money
Worry 'bout these and you ain't got no money
Mike Made-It
Big Trouble,

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

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

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

[Pre-Chorus:
Ounces in my motherfucking
on a young nigga, dancing
Just dropped bandos 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 that ho shit, miss me that
I could put you frontline, just it back

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