Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

DJ
DJ

ladies
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya in, back 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
fast like Tom Petty, y'all just petty
82' I was born ready, I'm too
Y'all 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 with the sharks, on the water, water
And I be ma 8 20- 40 mama, sumthin' for me
And it don't sense if it don't make that money
I'ma take that money, I'm for cash

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

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

I say black white walls with the swiped off
Ah, y'all bustas just a tax write off
I'm a up guy, not the type 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 illest cat doin' it or these is losin' it

be easy, fall back and be cool with 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

Young
Put ya hands on ya and bend ya rump
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

I bring it to the bottom of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map
I it back 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 like Cita and act like Baby Gal
You play with me, I'll react like the
Ya get the army, y'all gone need them for me

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

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

Yup, wizzle fizzle, hot bizzle
Still Lil' Wayne but da not little
Yeah, don't be how the chrome feel
Get down, get down, man, I'm

ladies
Put ya on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya and bend ya rump
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 to the bottom of the map
I bring it back to the of the map

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