Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

DJ
DJ

ladies
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, 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 as a 757 goin' 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
fast like 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 inch
Oh, me and you got to do
I need 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 don't make sense if it don't that money
take that money, I'm strung for cash

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

I bring it to the bottom 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 off my brim
Moment of silence for the so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round here will get ya chopped off
We do our own thing, we act like y'all

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

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

I'll be easy, fall back and be 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 back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
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 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 like Gal
You play with me, I'll react the navy
Ya get the army, y'all gone need them for me

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

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

Yup, wizzle fizzle, original hot
Lil' 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 bend ya
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

the best rapper alive
Since the best retired
The best rapper
Since the best rapper