Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, people jobs
Middle class, class, high class, all that
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly and twerkers
I present to you

DJ
DJ

ladies
Put ya hands on ya knees and 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

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 y'all ain't
Break fast Tom Petty, y'all just petty
82' I was ready, I'm too ready
Betty Crocker balla blockas, I'm too heavy

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

And I with the sharks, shorty on the water, water
And I be ma 8 20- 40 mama, shake 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 hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya in, back out, do the hump

I bring it 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 to the bottom of the map

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

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

Yup, Whizzy the down, only read the line
If you boy, read ma nine
I'm hard in the paint like diesel time
Either I'm the illest cat doin' it or these cats is it

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

Young
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, out, do the hump

I it back to the bottom 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

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

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

A country boy is sumthin'
'Bout a hundred thousand more than what in
not 'bout it, you freeze up like popsicles
Pop up on bicycles, pop y'all like spot

Yup, wizzle fizzle, original hot
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 and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

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
I bring it to the bottom of the map

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