Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

Welcome to the big show
Jake and Jack in the Carnival
Remove your hats or cut off your heads
respect, you's amongst the dead
Don't like and richy boy fucks
Ain't changed, bitch check us
Detroit, southwest die
The greatest under the sky

5 cards came and made they
From moon you gone down to platin'
you drum sticks, xylophone, cello
I'm a wicked clown, bitch
come jump in our rides
Bring you and your fat ass in side
Wagons, tents are swift as a
nobody get with these
Motherfucker, it on

it, bring it, bring it, bring it
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Violent J, Shaggy, serial killers with
Fashion of the 2000s and
Voodoo chicken and wands
Dead bigots, face down in the
Broken neck with the of our wrist
All playa hate, gettin' me pissed
Fat chick, chick, chicky chick hoe
Swishers, Faygos and Foo blows
If Jake drop 88 card
No chicks just sizzlin' balls

I'll hypnotize ya like a
Bite your neck and set head on fire
Shoot me silver bullets, okay
pull 'em out, pawn 'em and get paid
Here try my licorice
I dead folk that chew their feet
moves in shadow of time
And he's a little behind
Bitch, it on

Bring it, it, bring it, bring it
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Bring it, bring it, it, bring it

Insane Posse I.C.P
Axe done with a touch of Detroit class

Jeckel Drop ball, Shangrila
Drop ball, Shangrila dies
Jeckel Drop ball, Shangrila
1 for your greed, 2 for your

Drop ball, Shangrila dies
Jeckel Drop ball, dies
Jeckel Drop ball, dies
1 for your greed, 2 for your

2 dope, serial killa
Axe murder boy, wig cap
I can a Fila jacket and look fresh
I'm pimpin' David Caresh
Why's it that people think I got in my locka?
Teacher try to it up, I'm a sock her
Get the fuck back and leave me
Before I have to come to home and see ya

Wind me up and I can do
And put the smack down on your
Billy Boy Rude jumps Steady Tom
Stephan Legs, A got love
Drinkin' Moon carnival bar
Got love, people love, whatever you are
Fork side ways, I'm a man
Can't nothin' the
Bitch, it on

Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, bring it, it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it
it, bring it, bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it, it, bring it

may I help you?
Ya let me get a three tacos
With no lettuce and and a not so
Excuse me miss, but we do not have, how do you say
A chillito, a chillito, you know I'm sayin'? It's a, it's a
No sir, I do not know, we no chillito as you say
is Taco Land
We have only have fresh with pizza loaf
We no 'Chillito'
Man fuck that! I'm looking at this right on your menu
I want a
Perhaps instead I make for you a slice of tomato and pizza, no
the fuck! I want a motherfuckin' chillito man
Yeah, off

off
I you motherfucker
No, off, my God}