Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, without jobs
class, upper class, high class, all that
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people and
I this to you

DJ
DJ

ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

Well, I'm fly as son of a gun, son of a
Get high as a 757 to heaven, no
Whizzy F, yo reverend, about me
I'm the God 1-7 and E

I'm the cash, money, Makaveli ain't ready
Break fast like Tom Petty, y'all petty
82' I was ready, I'm too ready
Y'all Betty balla blockas, I'm too heavy

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 inch
Oh, me and you got to do
I don't no pool, I'm swimmin' in you

And I sleep the sharks, shorty on the water, water
And I be ma 8 20- 40 mama, sumthin' for me
And it make sense if it don't make that money
I'ma take money, I'm strung for cash

ladies
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I it back to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map

I off my brim
of silence for the homeboy so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round will get ya back chopped off
We do our own thing, we act like y'all

I say black white with the back swiped off
Ah, little bustas just a tax write off
I'm a stand up guy, not the that fall
We don't breed them kind but bleed just fine

Yup, Whizzy the down, only between the line
If you can't boy, read ma
I'm goin' in the paint like diesel time
I'm the illest cat doin' it or these cats is losin' it

I'll be easy, fall back and be cool it
If Barrer is movin' it, dead float, I'm through with it
I'm the shh, na, na, I'm
Whizzy F, baby, I do this

ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map

I get my old school map like the 80's
I look like and act like Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll react like the
Ya betta get the army, y'all gone them for me

And ya is a bleepin' target
want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis
Wizzle fizzle, I in New Orleans
Sleepin' with women that sleep with the

A country boy is foreign
'Bout a hundred thousand more than you're in
You're not 'bout it, you freeze up popsicles
Pop up on bicycles, pop y'all spot pimples

Yup, fizzle, original hot bizzle
Still Wayne but da dividend's not little
Yeah, don't be suprised how the feel
Get down, get down, man, I'm

ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya in, back out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the

I bring it back to the of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map

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