Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Back

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

DJ
DJ

Young
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya
Put ya back in, back out, do the
Put ya on ya knees 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 as a 757 goin' to heaven, no
F, yo reverend, preach about me
I'm the God 1-7 and E

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

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

Young
Put ya hands on ya and bend 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

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 to the bottom of the map

I take off my
Moment of silence for the so slim, yeah
Frontin' 'round will get ya back chopped off
We do our own thing, we don't act like

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

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

I'll be easy, fall back and be cool it
If Paul Barrer is movin' it, 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 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

I bring it 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 bring it to the bottom of the map

I get my old school gangsta' map like the
I look Cita and act like 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'
fizzle, I keep in New Orleans
Sleepin' women that sleep with the Hornets

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

Yup, wizzle fizzle, hot bizzle
Still Wayne 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 knees and ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump

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
I bring it to the bottom of the map

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