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, people and twerkers
I present to you

DJ
DJ

ladies
Put ya hands on ya 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

Well, I'm fly as son of a gun, son of a
Get high as a 757 to heaven, no
F, yo reverend, preach about me
I'm the God 1-7 and E

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

Meatball, Lamborghini, top
Seats, Ragu, up 20 shoes
Oh, me and you got to do
I don't 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, 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 ya rump
Put ya back in, out, do the hump
Put ya hands on ya 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 it back to the bottom of the map

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

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

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

I'll be easy, fall and be cool with it
If Paul Barrer is movin' it, 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 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, 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 back to the of the map
I it back to the bottom of the map

I get my old gangsta' map like the 80's
I like 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 target
want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis
Wizzle fizzle, I in New Orleans
with women that sleep 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 like spot

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

Young
Put ya hands on ya 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 to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map
I bring it to the bottom of the map

the best rapper alive
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