Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

Ladies and
People with jobs, people jobs
Middle class, upper class, high class, all
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people and
I this to you

DJ
DJ

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

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

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 inch
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 that money, I'm strung for

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

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

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

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

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

I'll be easy, back 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
Whizzy F, baby, I do this

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

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

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

And ya head is a bleepin'
Y'all want me to see you with my peekin'
Wizzle fizzle, I keep in New
Sleepin' with women that with the Hornets

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

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

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

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

[Incomprehensible] the best alive
Since the best rapper
The best alive
Since the rapper retired